Friday morning was a wet miserable day, but out in the back yard this little guy was getting his breakfast at our hummingbird feeder. A couple of years ago my dad bought Janet a one of these feeders and since then she has pretty much cursed him every other day. We have these amazing little birds hanging around feeding all day and they go through a big jug of sugared bird water once a week. Of course the cats help the thin the flock when one of them is not fast enough, but for the most part the cats just have to sit and watch.