…eating the remains of the last few paltas (avocados) at such close range.
But there is that other thing.
…eating the remains of the last few paltas (avocados) at such close range.
But there is that other thing.
Found on the dog walk among pine trees. Though we have robins (zorzal colorado) at home, we have never seen one out here. What other type of bird lays blue eggs?
Teros are common here: raucous, aggressive when they feel threatened, and apparently loving to park themselves in the middle of things. Not all that long ago, they appeared to be thinking about building a nest where I was standing. Not only in the middle of the path, but in the sitting area. Happily they changed their mind. I was thinking I’d need to make “detour” (desvío) signs to steer pedestrians away from the nest.
For the past two or three years, a tero couple (same ones?) have had chicks in the spring, two out of three of which survived to adulthood.
The blue tape on our glass sliding door is at human eye level. The lower tape is at dog eye level. We did have a human walk into the door and break it years ago, and the dogs tend to go crazy when they see birds in the backyard and I don’t want them slamming into the glass (plate glass BTW; outlawed for this use in the USA 50 years ago).
Unfortunately, the pigeon paid no attention to either. RIP.
I put the avocados I pick up off the ground on the patio table (otherwise unused this time of year, hence dirty). This one was quite damaged, but perfect for our well-fed little robin friend. In the past, it has feasted on fruit on the tree, so this is a welcome development.
Day 1: a thoroughly and inexplicably dead pigeon appears on the dog walk.
Day 2: the entire neighborhood has found out.
That’s a pigeon it’s got for dinner, best I can tell. With all the raptors we have here, and all the easy targets, like pigeons, I’ve always expected to see an attack, but never have.
Fell out of pine tree in the back yard, landed intact, right side up, on walkway.
It’s the middle of winter here, so no harm done!
I spent an hour and a half in the park yesterday watering thirsty young trees. And yet today I see for the first time that the teros have two babies – checking out the main path that crosses from one side to the other. We stopped here, before mama and papa decided to make a fuss!