Where'd He Go?

He was getting real close, and I was snapping away, and then suddenly he was gone. Darn it! And then there's some kind of spot on the lens. Darn it! By the time I figured it out, I had just enough time to gently ease the phone from my back pocket with my free hand and get a couple shots of the culprit as he made his way across the lens. Then he flew away for real, exposing a beautiful orange belly.

Every year I have to relearn the names of these little jewels. They live in the berry patch. Any ideas?

Hipstamatic: Lowy lens; Estrada 83 film