Or
maybe it's because of a reason I can't fully understand. I know you don't stay because of my bird
feeders, because you don't have bird seed in your diet.
You prefer insects, spiders and fruit
berries instead.
But whatever the reason, I'm grateful.
I'm grateful that you have chosen my rear yard as your place to breed
and have baby chicks. And not just this year. But last year too. Definitely unusual.
I'm delighted to watch you jump and fly from one low hanging branch to
another, or from one small tree to another, constantly chattering or meowing your right of
territory.
But I never did get to see your mate's nest. You never led me
there. So I don't know how many chicks you fledged and whether they all survived.
But it's late summer now. And it's quiet again.
Are you already heading south on your long migration journey? To
southern Florida. Or Texas? Or even to eastern Mexico?
I understand that for this trip, you've teamed up with some other
catbirds, so that you are in a group of a dozen or so. For protection? For guidance?
Whatever the reason, I hope your migration south and your return next
year is succesful. I would really like it if you or one of your chicks return next year. I
look forward to your whistles and meowing as you build your nest and defend your
territory.
But until next year,
About the Author: Gary Machado
has been both a field and backyard birder for over 30 years. Visit his site at http://www.bird-feeders-and-more.com