Thursday, May 21, 2009

The Happy Farmer's Wife reflects


Since the Happy Farmer has made one or two vague references to my bird watching, I think it is time for me to make a guest appearance in his blog, to provide a few ornithological details for those who may be interested. (Given the subject-matter, should I perhaps be Twittering or Tweeting ? but I have no idea what that entails.)

Yes ! I have made definite advances from my original state of almost-total lack of knowledge about birds. This is all thanks to the Happy F, who has hung two feeders outside my window, thus providing me with a close-up view of the patrons from dawn to dusk. We hoped that the second feeder would attract Cardinals, but they prefer to stay on the ground (and are an infrequent, but always exciting, sight) Other large birds who pick up seeds spilt on the ground, are Blue Jays and Mourning Doves; but there are some birds of equal size, Grackles and Red-Winged Blackbirds, who seem to have no difficulty balancing on the rather skimpy perches. When they are around, the smaller birds stay away. I don’t like the R-W blackbird’s personality, but his appearance is interesting: in mid-March when he first arrived (a month or so ahead of the female), the red stripe on his wing was barely visible. ‘Red-winged’ is really a misnomer, as his wings are all black except for a double stripe of red and yellow. These colours are now vivid, and he has become sleeker and glossier to greet the spring (or to greet his returning mate?). He is indeed handsome, but the Rose-breasted Grosbeak is the handsomest of all. I only recently identified the female R-B Grosbeak. She is not in the least rose-breasted, in fact quite different from the male; a pretty bird nonetheless, with brown streaks like a sparrow but bigger and plumper.

And while we are discussing good looks, I must mention my favourite, the Downy Woodpecker, who does not visit frequently, (too busy elsewhere I suppose,) but is a joy to behold, with his exquisite patterning of black and white.
Now for the smaller birds: most numerous and faithful in all weathers, Black-capped Chickadees who are like hyperactive children, continually hopping from one perch to another; the Nuthatch, almost always upside down; various sparrows, whom I have not yet sorted out except for the rusty-capped Chipping Sparrow; and Goldfinches both male ( now very bright yellow) and female (olive-coloured) who often come to my feeders, I don’t know why, as they have a special feeder (filled with niger-seed) outside the dining-room window.

There are no doubt other species I have failed to note, through “ignorance, pure ignorance” as Dr. Johnson would say. The bird books aren’t always as helpful as one could wish. I am definitely deterred by pages of ‘Confusing Warblers’ (because if those warblers are confusing to the experts who wrote the book, what hope is there for me?)
Never mind, it is a pleasure just being an amateur. I’m only sorry I (unlike the Happy Farmer) cannot back up my observations with photography.

Happy Farmer’s Wife


P.S. Between writing and posting a third feeder- this for the Hummingbirds has been added. I will encourage G. to follow this posting up with further sightings and remarks.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Tree Harvesting !


Al and Wendy, en route to Brockville, dropped in to 'harvest' some spruce/pine saplings.
We dug out half a dozen really fine, small specimens, from the power line right of way. These are all self-seeded trees and there are so many growing, ripe for transplanting, so if you would like some, let me know, and come and get them !
I may just have to go down and get a few to plant !

No more excuses !

Getting the satellite connection was a huge step forward. No more being 'dumped off' half way through a post. It was generally observed that I was short on memory, so a recent implant has solved this problem and I am operating at great speed. One step is rarely enough and so we have installed a router that means that those in the cottage will in future have all the benefits of high speed internet on their wi-fi enabled portables. No need to sit in my smoky room for internet access any more !
On the low end of the tech. spectrum, Joe has re-attached the two pieces of siding on the side of the farmhouse that got blown off during the winter. When we were reduced to one piece of eavestroughing on the front of the house ( see picture in last post) it was time to review the whole business of gutters. A local firm came and did the installation. Front and back, one continuous piece, so no more more dripping over the doors. Quite reasonable and the whole job was done in about an hour and fifteen minutes. Two additional downspouts and water barrels and we have an additional supply of water for the flowers !


The mowing season has started and yesterday I did most of the main lawn, around the vegetable garden and in front of the cottage. Rain stopped play, so I will try and get some more done today. Every time I set-out to do a bit of planting I am reminded that we will still have frost at night so I postpone for a bit longer. Dawson, our great neighbour, tells me that the land is still too cold and that the seeds won't germinate. He is usually right.
Another five dead trees have been cut down from the fence line in the field behind the farmhouse and I'm waiting for the ground to dry up a bit to get in and remove all the brush and debris.
The swallows returned and appear to be in full production mode. There is considerable traffic in and out of the work barn. Gabriel continues to study bird life from her vantage point in her room and it seems that every day she finds a new addition to her growing list of sightings.
Any day now the apple trees should blossom, along with the lilac, and I fear that the tulips will be long gone before the Tulip Festival is supposed to begin. It never ceases to amaze me how quickly we go from the dingy greyness of April to the lush verdant green of May. The delicate, shimmering green of the tree leaves is, I think, especially beautiful and so refreshing.
I hope that you are all getting a chance to smell and feel this incredible season of re-birth, of nature at its most powerful.