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The
wildlife entertains
Like thousands of others we were entranced
by the recent series of Springwatch on BBC TV. The chance to follow
so many wild creatures over a period of three weeks demonstrated
how quite common species can be just as fascinating as the rare
and exotic if you have the time and patience to study them.
Coincidently over the last few weeks we have
been much entertained by our garden blackbirds. The resident cock
appeared one morning with three fluffy brown chicks which he proceeded
to protect and feed for the next fortnight. As a single parent he
was exemplary. From dawn to dust, a sixteen hour day, he was on
the alert. A marauding magpie would be signalled by his alarm call
and the youngsters would flutter into cover. Meanwhile how they
ate! He dashed to and fro probing the lawn, turning over the leaf
litter in the borders, pecking at the apple we put out for him -and
cramming the food into those three gaping bills. The apple was particularly
popular and each morning the family would gather for an apple picnic
just outside the kitchen window. As well as providing nourishment,
through which they rapidly grew till they seemed larger than their
thin and harassed parent, he was also demonstrating the various
food sources available and how to deal with them. One by one the
youngsters began to peck for themselves and, I'm happy to say, are
now all both independent and exceptionally skilful at reducing apple
quarters to slivers of dried peel in a matter of minutes. Meanwhile
the cock is busy singing, maintaining his territory as a second
brood is preparing to hatch. It's interesting to reflect that 150
years ago blackbirds were shy woodland birds; it's comparatively
recently that they've made their home in our gardens, a habitat
which is now vitally important to their survival as a species.
It's also hedgehog time again. We have at
least three visiting our garden at present. There may be more, but
as hedgehogs are solitary creatures, arriving singly and, in the
dusk, looking rather alike, it's difficult to know for certain.
Earlier in the season when ranges and feeding times are still being
established you may see animals together, and this year I also was
able to observe some interesting interactions. I was watching a
small hedgehog tucking into one of the little heaps of dried food
which we provide for them when a larger animal emerged from the
border behind, marched up beside the first comer and proceeded to
shove and barge it sideways. It was quite a trial of strength, a
sort of push-of-war, but gradually the smaller contender was moved
about a yard away whereupon the aggressor polished off the food
and returned into the vegetation. Its victim then unrolled and scuttled
off. A couple of evenings later I saw a second tussle, this time
the aggressor being smaller than its opponent but probably younger
and fitter. Again the loser was bumped and barged away from the
food and the newcomer tucked in. This time, after a short wait,
the defeated animal uncurled and stealthily inched towards a second
heap of food nearby. Immediately, its antagonist left off feeding,
marched over and gave it several more side-swipes, whereupon it
curled up and remained still till the coast was clear. Presumably
this kind of slow motion sparring established certain protocols
among our local population and they stagger their visits to avoid
each other. Now we only tend to see one animal at a time, but perhaps,
if young are produced, this will all change later in the summer.
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