Travels with Charlie: Hummingbird Torpor
Monday, March 11, 2024
When Charlie and I were outside in the yard, I spotted this Hummingbird on one of my feeders after the cold night.
It was motionless for several minutes. Its eyes were closed…
It didn’t move. It wasn’t dead, but in a state of Hummingbird Torpor.
It didn’t move. It wasn’t dead, but in a state of Hummingbird Torpor.
(Torpor is the hummingbird version of hibernation. Hummingbirds are on the verge of starvation at every moment in cold temperatures.
So they reduce heartbeats and body temperature to save energy. Especially on cold nights and days.)
As I watched this little guy sitting motionless on the feeder, a second territorial Boss Hummingbird attacked.
He knocked the Torpor Hummer off the feeder and it crashed on the ground.
"Stay Charlie. Leave it alone. Good Boy."
It was still in Torpor and couldn’t move. Plus hummingbirds can’t walk!
It was still in Torpor and couldn’t move. Plus hummingbirds can’t walk!
The little bird was defenseless as it sat there basically frozen.
Carefully, I picked it up and placed it in a small box with a towel.
Partially closed the lid so it could warm up safely.
Opened the box and we lifted the towel with the bird on it.
It glanced at me. Gathered itself and hummered off in a blur.
What a treat to experience this,
What a treat to experience this,
--Story and photos by Gordon Snyder
2 comments:
What a lovely story. Thanks for warming him up.
Amazing story!
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