We've been enjoying watching the sparrows at our bird houses this year. One particular male worked very hard at building a proper nest inside of one house.
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Then he spent what we think were weeks singing trying to attract a mate with no luck. Next thing we knew he was remodeling: pulling out old grass putting in new.
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Finally he enticed a female. Hooray.
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Finally he enticed a female. Hooray.
She laid eggs, they hatched and then comes the work of feeding the nestlings.
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12 hours a day Momma and Daddy fed the chicks.
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Mr Sparrow brought seed and housecleaned (took out the birdsh*t).
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Mrs Sparrow headed across the road looking for protein (bugs).
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Unfortunately, one morning only Daddy Sparrow was working
and Momma wasn't seen again.
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Dad is still working 12 hours a day feeding the babes nonstop – he's able to squeeze thru the birdhouse entry easier now. Hope he has the endurance.
We had hoped that maybe momma found a fellow with a better nest that wouldn't work her as hard but as dedicated as she was to the chicks, probably not. We see loose cats in the neighborhood and some are hunters.
