It is Sunday night, and we are sitting here watching the Bears game in our media-blackout mode, which means we record it, then watch it as soon as we’re back from the lake. We avoid all live media/texts/phone calls while traveling. Officer Ginger is off tonight, so she’s curled up next to me, commenting and conversating.
Ginger: “Mom, you haven’t blogged in a while.”
Me: “Haven’t really felt a story.”
Bill: “Oh, the male hummingbirds have already migrated.”
Ginger: “What? They left the females behind?”
Me: “Yeah, and you’d think they’d be nice to each other, with all the guys gone. Going shoe shopping and getting mani-pedis. But they’re being really mean and greedy.”
Ginger: “Oh. They’re the Real Hummingbirds of Beverly Hilllbillies.”
Bill: *sigh*

Need to set up my TiVo for this new show;). Need the time when the RHOHBH airs please……..
Hilarious!
Hmmmm. I saw at least 10 mocking birds on Sunday morning in my neighborhood. Did your male mockingbirds come to Georgia?