It’s been a while since I
blogged. A lot of things have been happening on the home front.
First I did something to my
neck/shoulder which means I can’t use my computer and driving is painful. I’ve
found a way to sit on the sofa with a laptop so I am able to write, but it’s
very slow.
This isn’t meant to be a poor
me post especially as it's my poor husband who is really in the wars and in need of looking after. Remember that old saying? It was one my parents used
a lot.
That reminds me of something
my mum used to say when things went wrong or she was really cross, “Bloody
Wars”. You always knew you were in trouble when she said that. I looked it up
and apparently it originated in Norfolk, unless anyone out there knows
different.
Remember the little sparrow
we rescued from behind the wall, the one I was so determined not to get fond
of? (That ship sailed on day one). She grew into a lovely young bird and we got
her a bigger cage hoping she’d be able to fly a little (out of the cage, she
always ended up on the floor! And there was talk of building an aviary for
her). We also got a bird table so there would always be food in the garden for
her when we let her go.
At one point releasing her
didn’t look likely as she wasn’t at all inclined to feed herself. I started
counting how many mealworms I was feeding her and it was between 40 and 50 a
day.
She wouldn’t eat seed and all
she seemed to eat were the mealworms and only if I fed them to her.
We started to put her out in
the garden in the cage (keeping the cats in) and she was often visited by a pair
of collared doves, but no sparrows.
I put a spray of millet in
the cage, more in hope than expectation and the next thing there were millet
husks everywhere. Soon I saw her drinking water and pecking at the seed in her
dish and sparrows began to come to have a look.
It didn’t happen overnight,
but it was quick once she got the hang of it. She started throwing her
mealworms on the floor and flapping her wings. I don’t think she could have
said any clearer, “Hey come on, I’m ready! I’ve got this.” But I wasn’t! Oh my
goodness, I wasn’t. I won’t lie – there were tears. A lot of tears.
I was heartbroken at the
thought of turning her out into the big wide world and all its dangers.
“I’ll leave it until
tomorrow,” I said. But my son said, “Do it! The cats are indoors and settled
and we’ve all weekend.” So I opened up the cage and she flew right out and went
round the garden before landing on the grass.
This is it, I thought. She’ll
come back now. The big outdoors is too much for her. But once she’d got her
breath back, she flew out of the garden and I thought I’d never see her again,
but she came back after a while and sat in the honeysuckle. She gaped her beak
at me so I gave her a mealworm and she threw it on the ground then flew round
my head about three times before flying away again. She seemed so joyful and
the sentimental part of me thought she was telling me she was fine to look
after herself now.
I don’t know if she’s been
back, but we have had two female sparrows in the back garden and one of them
comes right up to the patio doors. I always said if she flew away and we never
saw her again, I’d assume she’d hooked up with a group of sparrows so that’s
what I’m assuming.
We kept the cats in for a
couple of days and I put dishes of food round the garden. I left the cage out
there, door wide open, just in case she wanted to come back.
Yesterday my son folded the
cage up and we’ve packed it away in the garage, just in case we ever need it
again. I hope we don’t, but raising that beautiful little bird from the almost
bald little thing she was, turned out to be something very special and an
experience I am very glad to have had.
Oh and in case you wondered
why it hasn’t rained, that might be my fault I’m afraid. I got fed up getting
caught in the rain on the school run, so I put an umbrella in the car just in
case. That was several weeks ago and it hasn’t rained since. The law of sod at
work. I’m very sorry. I will remove the umbrella just as soon as the
grandchildren aren’t looking – they’ve told me to leave it where it is!
