Waiting on the 4:30 birdie
The birds have been returning to New England over the past month. From my porch I can see jays, crows, robins, cardinals, and I can hear the occasional woodpecker. Over the past few years, in late March or early April, a single bird, an american robin I think, sits in a tree outside our window and sings its little lungs out in the early morning. It’s a strange thing to hear because there is almost no other bird chatter at that time. My girlfriend and I call this the “4:30 birdie”. Spring may have sprung, but the season won’t have truly changed until the 4:30 birdie arrives.
Comments
The Girlfriend on 2004-03-24 11:30:41
Let me know when the FTB arrives. Lots of birds here in England and lots of watchers as well.
But have not heard any that compare with the FTB.
Jon H on 2004-04-02 18:24:41
If the song is really complicated, long, and repetitive, it might be a mockingbird.
They're neat. I love watching one chase after a much larger crow, yelling at it and even touching the crow when it can.
