I have a family of wrens as well. They sing all morning long. Although all the birds were very quiet the other day when the air quality was in the danger zone. It was creepy.
What a sweet story of the baby wrens. This reminds me of a beautiful story by Higel Hinton, The Heart of the Vally of a Dunnock called the hedge sparrow. The story covers a year and a half and her crossings with other critters and birds of a feather. Keep us updated on our little wren friends. Thank you,
In San Diego, house and Bewick's wrens aren't seasonal. They are a constant presence. You can hear them almost anywhere you go, usually the Bewick's first, rasping back and forth to each other in the brush. In fact, I hear one now out my window! A rare visitor to my yard, they happen to live a few hundred feet away, out of ear shot.
I just love seeing our cat, Tomoko, in the window. She is such a fierce hunter of birds from behind a window! Ha ha!
I have a family of wrens as well. They sing all morning long. Although all the birds were very quiet the other day when the air quality was in the danger zone. It was creepy.
This is a fine tribute to the loveliness of House Wrens. Especially baby ones.
What a sweet story of the baby wrens. This reminds me of a beautiful story by Higel Hinton, The Heart of the Vally of a Dunnock called the hedge sparrow. The story covers a year and a half and her crossings with other critters and birds of a feather. Keep us updated on our little wren friends. Thank you,
In San Diego, house and Bewick's wrens aren't seasonal. They are a constant presence. You can hear them almost anywhere you go, usually the Bewick's first, rasping back and forth to each other in the brush. In fact, I hear one now out my window! A rare visitor to my yard, they happen to live a few hundred feet away, out of ear shot.