Anna's hummingbirds are taking over. I first saw one in this city 6 or 7 years ago, and now they follow you around if you're wearing a red toque. Three or four are squabbling over the feeder at present, all females.
I sit outside reading, and am frequently distracted by the fluzzling of their wings. I wonder if they ever wish they could escape that sound. A human equivalent would be being forced to wear corduroy pants every day. Voomp-voomp-voomp.