Coming to say goodbye till next year
by Patricia Cusumano
I was out under the carport fixing the top on our boat. When this hummer came from the back of the boat towards me. I had closed the open part of our windshield to snap the top to it. The hummer landed near our ship to shore radio behind it, wings flapping. I opened the windshield to help her to freedom. To me it seemed like an old friend saying goodbye. I miss them so much when they leave. For me, its a sign of fall and the winter to come. I look forward to spring when they return. They are the bright spot of every day in the summer!