Sometimes my blog posts come from what I am thinking about or what is coming through my office. This one is another one that came because of something I observed.
A few weeks ago, I noticed a nest built on the top of my gas meter, just behind a plethora of day lilies. I watched that nest over the next few days to see if I could figure out what variety of bird had chosen my property as “home.” And then those blue eggs appeared – Robin’s egg blue, to be exact. Four tiny little egg shapes being watched over and sat on by a feisty daddy bird.
I enter my home on the same side of the house as the nest. After the first few days I found that Daddy Bird would let me go in or go out quickly without an attack. If I took any other steps toward the nest, that bird would fly right toward me – even though I was not danger to the nest.
Tonight I was out weeding the flower beds in the front of the house. I wondered if the robin would be upset by my presence. The first few minutes, I was unsure. Daddy Bird was on the ground at the end of the day lilies looking me over pretty hard. I did my best to stay still and not get any closer. Once when I looked up, I saw a chipmunk peeking out of the day lilies. I knew that I no longer was the danger Daddy Bird was concerned about.
Daddy Bird tried several times to get the chipmunk to leave, but it would just go back to wherever it was hiding in the flowers. The robin started making clicking noises that I never heard before from a bird. He did it a few times. The next time I looked up, Momma Robin was there as well – colored similarly as Daddy Robin, but muted. And then in happened. The chipmunk came out of the bushes enough for one of the birds to be behind it.
The chase started at a speed I have never seen a chipmunk run before. I know they are quick, but this was an insane pace. The birds flew low to the ground, right behind that little rodent – down the sidewalk, across the street, through the bushes, back around that yard and down the block.
And then I wondered, do human parents work that hard to keep danger out of the reach of their children? It’s easy for some of us to get busy and not completely pay attention to what comes into the lives of our children, consider the consequences, and make a decision if that thing can stay. I am grateful for the parents I know that work hard to do this to protect their children from things that may look innocent at first. If you are one of those parents, thank you. If you are not, perhaps this can remind you to think hard about the things in the lives of your children that may harm them in the future.
