[mou] Orioles back at the jelly
Thomas Maiello
thomas@angelem.com
Thu, 01 Jun 2006 16:12:05 -0500
The B Orioles are back in the jelly again. Back where the grape is
their friend. Where the sugar is sweet and they just can't miss a
beat. Yes they're back in the jelly again.
My first RT Hummer arrived today so I had to take my red ribbons off the
feeders because the wind caused the feeders to turn quite a bit. Those
little bills have a harder time poking into a moving target.
Received an interesting email from Kelly suggesting that my Downy
Woodpeckers following my frenzied Hairy Woodpecker at Rice Creek Trail
Park in Fridley a while back could have been young Hairys. That got me
to thinking of how quickly I go to an answer or conclusion instead of
staying with a question and accepting additional information. My first
few words in response to the emailed opinion was to defend my point of
view. Then I stopped and deleted it and took a second to dwell a bit on
the possibilities. What did I really observe? Was it just the smaller
birds size that had me say they were Downys? A bit like the Starling
young aggressively pursuing the adult. Judgment, reaction, defend, and
be right. My how the birds teach those lessons if I am just open to
seeing the whole picture and not just settle on my first reaction. I
wonder how many birds I have missed because I assumed they were one bird
and didn't stop to confirm an eye ring or leg color or other identifying
characteristic or the lack of them. I looked through my bird books a
bit and noticed how close some of the birds I am saying I haven't seen
have similar characteristics to the ones I consider familiar. I am
catching myself sticking to only one or maybe two identifying
characteristics without looking at the whole picture and who knows what
I miss when I snap to an answer. My appreciation to Jim Ryan and Steve
Weston for that lesson to look long enough to figure out what a bird
isn't as well as to what it is.
Oops, gotta go, my pair of Brown Thrashers are trying to look for bugs
under some plants I am transplanting into my garden. There goes another
plant face down. Bye now.
Thomas Maiello
Spring Lake Park