Bearded Iris growing wild
Ste-e-eve, we are hungry!
As I was looking over the iris, a hummingbird buzzed past me and I looked around the cemetery and was surprised to see a feeder. It is a tiny area with less than 100 graves, but I stop often to look for birds, butterflies and flowers in bloom.
Not exactly where one might find a feeder for hummingbirds and orioles, but obviously on a fairly new grave of someone who cared for them.
This sage is a smorgasbord for the fat yellow bee.