When we first moved into this house we had a few odd or upsetting experiences with the robins in the area. At first we were delighted when they started building their nests under the eaves of our deck. Momma would fly away every time I walked out the back door, but she would come back soon enough and roost on the eggs. Then we noticed some very strange behavior from another robin. At first I thought it was Momma, but I realized later it had to have been a different one. This robin would fly at the window in the back door repeatedly. I watched and realized the same bird was doing the same thing to a neighbor's window. A friend suggested maybe he was flying at his reflectiong, but the window was under the deck roof and he would come at it from a side angle, so I'm not sure that was the answer. The end result was dirt/mud dabbed all over the door. Another end result was that we found the bird dead under the window a few weeks later. We dubbed him the Kamikaze Robin.
"She's already seen you throw 2 other birds over the edge. She probably thinks that's what you did to her baby!"
Ahh, the sweet condolences of a sympathetic husband. I've only been able to assume that Mother Nature took over and the mother and her family were all united.
Meanwhile we have another family in the back under the deck. If you look closely you can see 3 babies. It seems late in the season for hatchings but maybe it's because we had such a late spring.
Mom is that you? |
Baby robins are surprisingly quiet. They don't chirp much, but when they hear me, they tuck down in. Meanwhile, Mom waits patiently in the grass for me to go away so she can feed them.
2 beaks and one head=3 babies |
I don't know about you, but the birds in these pictures don't look very old to me, and yet 2 days after I took the pics I went out for a morning walk. I was struck by how frantic and noisy all the birds were. Several Robins swooped at each other, squawking away. Sparrows frantically cheeped in the strident call they make when they are trying to distract you. Only the goldfinches seemed oblivious. I went to check the nest and much to my surprise it was empty. The babies had flown and the parents were in high protective mode. Momma Robin hovered near the hostas in the front of the house, so I'm guessing the 3 little ones were hiding there until they could get the nerve to actually fly away.
I love watching the birds... as long as they leave my windows alone!
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