Mar 25

Spring-time calls to me like a siren’s song. Enticing all my senses, it compels me to stop and experience what is going on around me.

Each morning I arrive at work, get out of my truck and take 30 seconds to quietly listen. I want to experience who is singing over their territory. It is a great way to begin each day.

I recently attended a professional conference where we were tasked to find a solitary spot in the courtyard garden and write for 10 minutes. My spot was on a marble pergola by a flowing mineral spring. Here is a snippet of what I experienced.

I hear White-breasted Nuthatches, American Crows, Northern Cardinals and a Carolina Chickadee. Song Sparrows battle back and forth in song.

Smell of sulfur from the spring.

Cold from the marble pillar seeps into my back.

An American Robin buzzes the ground, sounding off wing-beat-squeaks as it passes.

The smack of a nut dropped by a squirrel. It chatters and runs through tree branches.

The entrance of a male Cooper’s Hawk. He perches, surveys, and takes flight, catches a small thermal and circles away.

Heed the siren’s song of Spring. Take a nature break and you’ll be amazed at what you experience.

Dec 01

I spent some time during the recent holiday weekend taking care of the feeders in my yard. It is an annual Thanksgiving break ritual of cleaning, moving, changing and improving the feeder set-ups around my yard.

My chores were made much more engaging due to the constant companionship of my resident Carolina Chickadees. They were a continuous distraction as they hurriedly rushed back and forth between feeders, chattering nonstop and scolding me when I removed their favorite feeder for cleaning.

Chickadees are probably one of the main reasons I enjoy the hobby so much. Their energetic and saucy attitudes always brighten up even the dreariest day!

At this time of the year, chickadees are extra busy caching seeds for the winter by the hundreds. In a behavior called “scatter-hoarding”, each seed they collect is individually hidden in a unique location. Common storage sites include under tree bark, dead leaves, knotholes, and even behind house siding and underneath shingles.

The amazing thing is that they can accurately remember the location of each seed they hoard! Not only that, they also remember the quality of seed they initially stored, and make more of an effort to retrieve high quality seeds than inferior ones.

How do they do it?

Scientists have found that the hippocampus region of the brain, the area associated with this type of spatial memory, is proportionately larger in chickadees than in other birds that do not cache food. Not only is it generally larger, it actually increases in size in the autumn and shrinks back to its original size each spring!

It’s as if the chickadee adds more hard drive space to its brain’s computer as needed and then efficiently wipes it clean when it’s not.

It’s a very cool bird with a really cool adaptation to help it survive the winter and I am glad to have them around my yard to make my world a lot brighter…and my work just a little bit more enjoyable.

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