Hummingbirds: Finger Lakes Brainiacs Who Never Forget a Feeder

Dear Hummingbird Fans,

On May 1, 2025, I’m buzzing like a Tom Thumb’s Ice Cream on opening day, my first Ruby-Throated Hummingbird hit my feeder before I could sip my morning coffee. This green-glitzed diva hovers with the grace of an acrobat. Happiness evolves watching these marvels flit just feet from my window. Their brilliance lifts my spirits. But her best trick? A memory so sharp it makes my ADHD brain look like a hyperactive squirrel, that thinks their sunflower seeds are in the hummingbird feeder. Say what??

Nectar GPS Masters
Hummingbirds plot nectar stops like an Amazon driver’s route from Syracuse to Ithaca. My backyard Ruby-Throat visits every salvia patch as though it’s on her Yelp list. Meanwhile, I forget whether I ate breakfast. They know a flower refills in 15 minutes, much like the patron at Foxy’s in Homer. Last spring, one little visitor seemed to ignore my shiny new feeder. Instead, she chose to swoop down near the Tioughnioga River. Here’s a tip for future success: keep your feeder in the same spot every May. Those feathered friends have your ZIP code locked in like bikers heading to Dinosaurs BBQ.

Do they remember us?

This incredible bird remembers every feeder and nectar source across the Finger Lakes region. It’s like she has this amazing mental map. A natural brainwave that astounds me every time she returns, reminding me how mind-blowing these hummingbirds are. Each flutter of her wings creates a mesmerizing display. I find myself absorbed in the mini-ballet dancer of nature outside my window. Every sighting feels like a springtime gift. It transforms an ordinary day into something truly special.

Here’s why these tiny geniuses rule my patio

Experts suggest hummingbirds remember when it was last there and whether it was worth the trip. That means the birds we watch might see us as Bru 64, serving up Guava Passion Fruit. There’s one adorable hummingbird that often buzzes around me. She zips so close that I can’t help but feel she might have a little mental list of ‘Weird Humans that feed me,’ with my face proudly stamped on it.          

Brainier than most birds
Did you know that their brains pack a punch, accounting for a whopping 4.2% of their body weight? It’s like having a mini Einstein in charge of my feeder. That fancy little part of the brain, the hippocampus, is an absolute genius at mapping out flowers. Far superior to my own attempts at navigating through Walmart on a busy Sunday morning. Scientists say their extraordinary memory is crucial for mating. It is essential for survival, too. For me, in my yard, it means they never forget the spectacular salvia patch from Valley View Gardens. It’s a favorite hotspot for bird-watchers. Gardening enthusiasts love it, too!

“Got a brainy hummer?” Share your best feeder story or a photo of your feeder setup in the comments. I’d love to hear from you.

Bonus: Keep your feeder steady for a week. Let me know if she returns with all the wisdom of a PhD graduate from Cornell University. Until next time, keep your nectar flowing and your memory growing.

PS: My favorite nectar recipe: 4 cups of water for every 1 cup of sugar. Heat the water until it reaches a boil, then add the sugar. Cool it in the fridge, and voila, you’ll have fresh nectar. 

Northern Cardinals in Conflict: A Glimpse into Their World

Two cardinals side by side on a native branch in South Texas USA

Dear cardinal fans,

Last night, a ruckus was going on in the woods across from my apartment. When’s the last time you heard that word? Ruckus, brouhaha, disturbance. As it turns out, it was two Northern Cardinals, one chasing the other. So, I left my armchair and went outside to have a closer look. The swishing and tapping was like a high-stakes pickleball game at Randall Park.

Amid the bare trees, their branches lightly dusted with snow, I spotted a bright red cardinal, vivid against the dreariness of March. One cardinal settled on a branch. Another male cardinal arrived and invaded the first cardinal’s personal space. The first one moved to a higher branch. The second bird continued his aggressive antics. The exhibition continued until the first bird reached the top of the tree. He then abruptly flew off to a friendlier domain.

Initially, I thought the first bird was a young one learning how to fly. After all, a cardinal brood most likely hatched in mid-March. But I looked closer through my binoculars. I realized he was a fully grown cardinal. He displayed his vibrant red feathers as impressively as the bird he bullied.

Male cardinals often engage in vigorous territorial disputes as they compete to attract new mates. I felt a strong urge to scold one and say, “Leave that bird alone!” But deep down, I understood that nature has its own ways. It’s essential to allow wildlife to follow their instincts, even when their behaviors seem intense. Watching them struggle and thrive reminded me of the often conflicting aspects of life all around us.

Have you ever caught two cardinals attacking each other over a potential mate? I’d love to hear about it in the comments.

Until next time, enjoy nature in your world, even if it’s only from your window.

Sources:

A Closer Look at Northern Cardinals and Their Territorial Behaviors During Breeding Season / Why Do Cardinals Attack Mirrors?