The World, Cozy.

I was walking along England Ave yesterday and a flying heart caught my eye.  I had hung this in the tree about a month ago, and it's still there.

This trim caught the eye of a hummingbird the other day.  It had stopped to drink from the foxglove which was closeby which happened to be the exact same shade of pink.  When finished with the flower the hummingbird flew over to the bird bath and hovered, moving a few inches this way and that, trying to figure out what this pink thing was.