
We were away for the majority of last month, and although I filled the bird feeder before leaving, I was surprised to find it half-full upon my return. (Normally, between the birds and squirrels, the feeder is emptied within 3-4 days’ time.) Even more surprisingly, I’ve seen a total of only 5 birds in our front yard during the 4 weeks I’ve been back.
During the pandemic, I read an article about hundreds of thousands of birds, including warblers, bluebirds, sparrows, blackbirds, and flycatchers, that were found dead in New Mexico. It is thought these birds were forced to flee areas further West that were burning with widespread wildfires before they had enough fat on their bodies to complete their regular migrations. This sad & frightening result of global warming still haunts me.

And after weeks without birdsong outside my Northern Arizona home, my thoughts have returned to the planet’s ongoing destruction. I find the absence of that auditory delight both sad and terrifying. And my precious kitty Izzy is now starting her daily naps by 10:00 am, two to three hours earlier than usual, because she has no friends to interact with at the front window. 😦

At first I thought the birds abandoned us because they didn’t like the new feed I had purchased, so I ordered another bag of seeds I’d used in the past. Still no birds. Then I decided the cat next door had “hunted” and killed one of them near the feeder & word had gotten out through the all-bird network to avoid the area. After a couple weeks of silently cursing the neighbor cat each time I saw the vacant feeder, I overheard a couple ladies at a gardening presentation discussing the disappearance of their birds.

Since then, I’ve learned from a local Nature expert that birds can still be found in large numbers in surrounding forest lands. Maybe the combination of almost 14 feet of snow over the winter and the untimely monsoon-like rains that fell last month created watering holes that they find irresistible. I did see many large areas covered with water on my return flight from Phoenix, a sight I can’t remember ever having seen.
I am grateful for the abundance of moisture we’ve had this year, and I’m thrilled to know our forests are still teeming with the little feathered guys. But Izzy and I continue to hope for the return of our bird friends to the feeder & woods around our house. Our world seems eerie without the sweet sights and sounds of them.

Winged Blessings,
Lisa
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