It occurred
to me a little while ago, as I was enjoying my morning shower and thinking of
nothing in particular, that today is Friday the 13th. To many, the
day presents a whole set of circumstances of which to be wary. Many realize all
of the bad things that can happen and, perhaps, they feel it might be best to
just crawl back into bed and avoid the day completely.
I’ve never
been one to dread Friday the 13th, although I consider myself a bit
superstitious about various other things. For example, I never put up an umbrella in
the house, something I was told never to do when I was very young, because
doing so could bring all kinds of ill will upon me! Fact is, I don’t even put
up umbrellas outside the house, since
I really never use one to begin with. But if I did…
Recent
surgery and a wisdom tooth extraction both occurred on Friday the 13th
(not the same one, mind you!) and nothing bad happened during or after the
procedures.
Another
thing I’m noticing this morning as I type this from the cottage’s screened
porch, is how quickly the nectar in two hummingbird feeders is dwindling. Over
the course of the past week or so, the little rapid-winged critters have been
literally swarming about the corner of the porch and the dogwood tree where the
two feeders hang. The feeder on the porch’s corner is a glass bottle with four
bright red feeding “stations” at the bottom. Very seldom is there more than one
bird feeding at the same time, but that wasn’t the case yesterday when there
were actually three of them hitting the spigots all at once!
I’m not sure
if the dry weather has anything to do with their manic attacks of the feeders,
or if it’s just their intense desire to get that good sugar water at a very
fast pace. Regardless, I like to think it’s a testament to my nectar-making skills,
and that the tiny, ruby-throated guys can’t get enough. I will say, though,
that I’ve made more nectar so far this summer than any previous summers here at
the lake. What’s my secret? It’s very simple, actually.
Some folks
around here prefer to purchase pre-made, red-colored nectar. I’ve never done
that because making it is way too simple: In a sauce pan, put four cups of
water and one cup of sugar. Heat it until it’s just ready to boil, stirring
frequently, and then remove it from the heat and let it cool. Many feel that
red food coloring should be added, but it’s not necessary. In fact, my tiny,
speedy friends seem to like my clear nectar, fast and furious.
That’s all there
is to it. It’s quick, easy, and the little guys buzzing, fluttering, and
humming right now, a few feet away, on this Friday the 13th are my
friends for life—or, at least until the nectar runs out!...CortlandWriter
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