
At first I just chucked out some bread then I actually spent money on buying seed. That was a big step! Having spent money on them the birds sort of became a legitimate expense so now I went out and bought a bird table. Then I bought bulk bird seed so I needed a scoop. Then there were fat balls, raisins, seed cakes, a peanut feeder and finally a bird bath.
Well done dear reader, for making it this far. I quite understand that bird-feeding doesn't get me the street cred that say joining the reserve army or hang gliding might supply. 'Where's the pay-off?' I hear you ask. 'So a bird comes along and pecks up a bit of seed then flies off - big deal.' This is a legitimate question so here are the reasons why I am spending my hard cash on food for our feathered friends.
Firstly, there is quite a variety of different birds to see, even in my small urban garden. I'm still learning which is which but I know I see blackbirds, sparrows, blue tits, pigeons, house-martins, thrushes, finches, robins and starlings - and yes, it's fun to try to identify them.
Secondly, they don't just eat the food. They put on quite a cabaret. Sometimes they have a bath. Sometimes they squabble. Sometimes they just hop around looking like an avian line-dancing group. Sometimes they sing - now that really is something! Sometimes they mate. Sometimes they feed their babies by putting the part-pecked food into their beaks. Sometimes they just perch there looking at my window to remind me that we had a deal. I was to put out food and in return they were to tweet and eat. 'So get your ass out here and make with the birdseed!'
But I think there's an even deeper reason. Until my second marriage I'd always lived with dogs. I loved the things and even let my golden cocker spaniel have a litter. (See next post). Sadly my current (and hopefully final) wife gets allergies from them and to be honest, it would be impractical to have a dog since we go away so much on long breaks. So I just can't help but feel that the birds are my surrogate dogs! They are a source of animal fun in my life but without the vet bills.
I'm on my way to the store to get some bird feed.
ReplyDeleteYou're a bird nerd! LOL Shhhhh, I'm one too but I'm not retired yet so I'm not as into it as you are .....yet.
ReplyDeleteAh! What a lovely story! I love listening to the birds that wake me every morning! My grandma had a bird bath in her garden and I loved watching the birds splash around in it!
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Haha, a bird nerd. Love that moniker, perhaps it will stick. :)
ReplyDeleteI will admit I love all the bird life out here on the Kansas prairie. There are a few that have really beautiful birdsongs, and I just love listening to them.
Perhaps when hubby gets home from work later today, we can sit in the backyard with a drinkie and listen to the birds. :)
We have started to feed the birds in our garden too. Asda are quite good for seed and fat balls but I also make my own fat balls using old ice cream cartons; I use blocks of lard melted and add dried fruit I stick 6 drinking straws in and when it had set solid there is a hole to thread the string for hanging. You are right, feeding the birds is very good indeed :o)
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