
One of my favorite memories of childhood is that of our backyard bird feeders. The first one was just a simple bird feeder hung from a branch of the old crab apple tree. It quickly became a family pass time to stand at the kitchen window in the mornings or sit on the back porch in the evenings to observe what birds where visiting us that day for their meal. Soon observing what not enough, we wanted to know more about these interesting creatures. Some birds we already knew by name, but any bird we didn’t would send a family member racing for the bird book, Birds of North America. Seeking out the description of the bird until we were sure we had pin pointed it’s identity. We added a suet box to attract the woodpeckers, then a bird bath. The back yard became a very lively place in the early morning and evening hours filled with birds and squirrels. My mother and I enjoyed watching the squirrels and to my dads dismay, often left out treats for them too. Dad did not share in our enthusiasm of watching these clever little critters hang from the tree branches and empty the bird feeder. So two more feeders were added. Long tube feeders on shepherd poles both designed to deter squirrels. These did slow them down, but didn't stop them completely. As time pasted by, what started out as a simple bird feeder became a part of life. We could easily name all the common birds who frequented our feeder. We learned which birds preferred which kinds of foods, which species was the bravest, most timid, which would throw the biggest fit if the feeders were empty. I came to know and love all of our feathered neighbors. I believe this experience truly helped to foster my love of nature and the beauty of birds.














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FlowerGardenerJun 12, 2011
I think you forgot my State bird :0
The goldfinch love thistle, I can't get them into the backyard with anything BUT thistle!
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