If you built it, they will come. And they did.
I built a sanctuary for birds, two birdhouses. Eventually, they did come.
Finches were the first family that came to nest. I watched the Finches built their nest in the bigger birdhouse and saw the young ones took their first flight. That was such a delight to see. Then they returned and nested again. A total of eight birds came to life and it was thrilling to be a part of it.
The following year, the chickadees discovered the blue house. A new generation were born in this house.
Last year the bees took over. I have no heart to shoo them away. They needed a place to stay and besides they can pollinate the flowers. They were mason bees.
The chickadees came back to nest but it was too late because the bees are not moving out any sooner. Needless to say, I was “bird less” for a year.
This year, I waited for the bees to come back. They were no show. So I decided to clean the nest.
Much to my surprise, I heard the sound chickadee-dee-dee; the best known sound that gives the bird its name.
Between Me, Maurice and Lucy, we imprisoned ourselves inside my sanctuary. The balcony is off limits.
![Feeding time](https://perpetuasiglos.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/2013-july-16-bird-3.jpg?w=150&h=129)
Feeding time
The feeding process is in full gear for at least three weeks. From sunrise to sunset the parents are in and out of the birdhouse to feed their offspring. I can only imagine that there are at least four tiny birds inside the birdhouse.
I have already seen some of the heads poked out from the hole and the parents are now feeding them from the hole and no longer going inside the house. It must be a fairly cramp lifestyle inside when the offspring have grown their feathers and big feet.
![Mom and Pop Chickadee](https://perpetuasiglos.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/2013-july-16-bird-2.jpg?w=115&h=150)
Mom and Pop Chickadee
By this time, the parents are starting to look haggard. All they do is feed the bird. Such love and drive to provide food for their young is amazing. And I thought, how much we could learn from them.
Last night, I noticed both parents were perched on the bamboo line and were sounding off a different call. I am unsure what it means but I have the feeling that they are calling their offspring out.
![Lucy and Maurice watching the parents](https://perpetuasiglos.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/2013-july-16-bird-1.jpg?w=111&h=150)
Lucy and Maurice watching the parents
Even Maurice and Lucy were looking at them, intently in a calm manner. The cats were listening to the chattering of the birds. I wonder if animals understand each other.
I focused all my attention to the Chickadees since the departure of Nymeria.
Today I came home, all is quiet. Not a single chirp.
I went outside and called the birds. Chickadee-dee-dee. Nothing.
It’s so strange to hear no chirping sound and the ruckus of the young ones when it’s feeding time.
What is stranger, Maurice and Lucy did not even come out to the balcony with me. They must have known the birdhouse is now empty.
A feeling of emptiness came over me. An empty nest syndrome.
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You can use my nest 😉
Will I fit in there?
This is so awesome ! I bet the birds were so grateful to have such a wonderful new home.
Just like the birds in your Manor, Emily.
We all need to leave the nest….. there will be more surely again , a new family!
Something to look forward to, Ute. A new generation.
A beautiful post perpetua, I enjoyed reading it and visualizing the birds in my mind. What a lovely experience for you. They will be back next year I hope so. Take care.
There will be other birds, for sure, next year. It is so quiet now.
Sure there will be next year. The cycle of nature will continue.
Think of it as a success as I’m sure the birds have all flown away and will be back to start new families 🙂
It was a success indeed, Tina. I just wanted to seem them take their first flight and say adieu.
They’ll be back! 🙂
Yes, they will. I will make sure the house is clean for their return. 😛
Sweet! (。◕‿◕。)
great title, heart warming story
Thank you.
I kind of felt that last year when the Finches were not feeding from their “house” . They eventually did come back. Also, last year we had a chimpmunk eat out of my hands. I was afraid he wasn’t coming back either, but he did. I’m just sayin wildlife has it’s own schedule and sometimes we don’t understand it …
Have a great day, P! 🙂
I’m trying to study the wildlife that surrounds me in the backyard without having going into the wild. It might take years. 😛
… but what a journey that could be! There is just nothing like the wild … !! 🙂
Shame P!!!
They will be there again next year, never fear!!
Well, I sure hope so, Ms. g.
Ahh yes. I’m familiar with that feeling. Or should I call it a state of being. But I’m over it now. You will too
Have to find something to fill in the void, maybe.
Yes! A pet?
More pets? I already have two and a half. Half is when the next door cat comes over for a visit. Back to gardening.
That’s therapeutic!
In my last house finches would nest outside a kitchen window in a trellis. I would get so involved in watching then one day poof! I would be in a slump for a week with empty nest syndrome!
You too, huh.
A meaningful interaction with nature.
Life is more meaningful when it touch with nature.