one evening I just happend to look out and a hummer had somehow wedged himself under the lip and was stuck there....
we thought it was a goner...but my hubby gently pulled it out, held it for a few minutes...it didn't move....must have been stunned...but it eventually got its mojo back and flew away.
They are neat creatures.
Does that make your hubby and I “Hummer Whisperers”?