For Cellpic Sunday
Bird Talk
Spent an hour out on my sister’s patio that is a few yards from the draw. This is the bird conversation that I overheard:
Beaver, beaver, beaver, beaver
chip chip chip chip
Whee whee whee whee
daring do, daring do, daring do, daring do
cherry cherry cherry cherry
who’re you? who’re you? who’re you? who’re you?
chip chip chip chip chip chip chip chip
Pretty bird. Pretty pretty pretty
choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo
wheet wheet
cheerio cheerio cheerio cheerio
beaver, beaver, beaver, beaver, beaver, beaver.
pretty pretty pretty pretty
trrrrrrrr trrrrrrrr trrrrrrr trrrrr
oooeeeooooeee ooeee oooeee
pooooreeee poooreeee pooorrrreee
cheater cheater
pretty bird pretty bird
chee chee chee chee chee chee chee
cheater cheater cheater cheater
t t t t t t t t t
Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter
whilygig? whirlygig? whirlygig? whirlygig?
Does anyone know any of these bird languages?
(Click on the photos below to enlarge and read the captions.)
As I was rushing out the door to meet the plumber, I caught sight of this tiny guy and had to unlock the door and go back in and get my camera. Luckily, he was still there when I came back. He was no more than two inches long and a good subject. He maintained his pose with a naturally grumpy look on his face!
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 