A mate to the female Bluebird that is incubating in a box in our back yard believes that our house is infested with rivals, and that he must repel every one of them, all day long. He is assisted by many bushes live and dead trees arranged around the house as perches for flycatchers in summer and feeder birds in winter. They allow him to rest briefly between strikes on 14 windows on the house.
Mrs. Blue was heard to comment “Where did I find this jerk?”. But soon all that energy can be directed to catching bugs on our “No Mow May” lawn, unless he actually beats his brain out first.
Locally, a Sandhill cCane was photographed on May 3 in the Atkinson portion of the nearby Sawmill Swamp, a long-expected event.
Al Maley
Hampstead, NH