“Su-weet!” Imagine a really high-pitched version of Ashton Kutcher’s term of endearment for Sean William Scott’s character in the wacky movie “Dude, Where’s My Car?” That’s the sound the olive-backed sunbird makes and the nickname we gave it long before we found out its actual name.

It’s also known as the yellow-breasted (or yellow-bellied) sunbird (check out this link for more facts about it). We’ve often seen it at ground level on the road, dipping up and down a few meters ahead of our car before veering off to the surrounding vegetation.

This one alighted on Riana’s balcony (the same morning I chanced upon a Painted Jezebel butterfly), unmindful of my presence.

All pictures here are of a female. Unlike homo sapiens, the male of the species is the more stunning of the sexes, with its metallic blue-black forehead, throat and upper breast. It’s just too bad that whatever photos I managed to get of a he were at long-range not worth posting. Here’s to hoping I can capture close-ups of a male before the summer ends.

Posted in: Better Earth, Photo Gallery | | May 2009