Cyn's Nature Notes: Noisy Duck

Thursday, 28 April 2005

Noisy Duck

The weather here has been so grey, gloomy, damp and dank lately. This morning I came through from the bedroom and was surprised to see no creatures waiting by the patio doors in the lounge, so I did my inhalers, and went through to the kitchen to nebulize antibiotics. After at least half an hour through the window I could hear a loud noise. I went to the side kitchen window and looked out – there were seven female pheasants and their male admirer. He is a splendid looking fellow, who spends most of his day puffed up and strutting around the garden to show his lady friends what an admirable looking chap he is! Usually he is waiting by the patio doors and imperiously tapping to let me know he is ready to be served breakfast, but today he was waiting with his harem outside the kitchen window, also waiting with them were the duck pair, a robin, a blackbird, a blue tit, a magpie, and three squirrels, all in the pouring rain and all waiting patiently except for the female duck who was looking very indignant and making more noise than I could have believed possible.

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When we moved to our present home in December 1987, I was very ill and bedridden. My garden was a life-saver, although it was very different then. The first thing I did was to put up bird-feeders, and long hours were spent lying indoors in a recliner. This was when I discovered many things. Do you know the underside of every blue tit’s tail is differently marked? Gradually, over the years, the garden changed. We put in shrubs and plants that would not only enhance the garden, but would also be good for wildlife. The first rabbit we saw was so joyful for us. The deer eat the flowers, prune the apple trees, eat the marrow, and are wonderful to watch. Foxes have been a major part of our wildlife. We have fed them each night for more than 20 years. They are such a delight, especially in late summer and early autumn when there are youngsters. They behave like puppies and are great fun to watch.

I love all wildlife: the mason bees that nest in the brickwork of the bungalow, the hornets that last year made their home in the roof above our bedroom, the bees currently nesting in the roof above the bathroom. On a hot evening, if you stand quietly in the bathroom, you can hear this amazing sound: it is very rhythmic and reminds me of the waves at the seaside. It is made by the beating of the bees’ wings as they fan their nest to keep the temperature at the right level -- how many people have heard that sound? I feel so privileged.

Obviously, I feed the birds. When I open the window in the morning I call “Come on Bobby and Blackie”, and one followed swiftly by the other they fly immediately to the bird table. Each morning, on rising, I make my way to the kitchen and find the squirrels already sitting on the window ledge waiting to be fed. Winter brings the moorhens and spring time the mallards. Our pond is a poor effort from a human point of view, but wild creatures see it differently. On summer days, the grass snakes spend long hours in the pond: eating the fish, froglets, toadlings, newts, and any other living creature they can swallow. Although I hate to see the pond emptied this way, I do enjoy the snakes and feel they are an important part of the balance of nature in the garden. Watching a dragonfly nymph climbing out of the pond, up a plant stalk, and then over the next few hours gradually transforming into a beautiful dragonfly -- these are contented hours well spent.

It has been my pleasure to write and publish a nature column each month. I am always delighted to hear how much pleasure this brings to my readers. I have often been asked if I have written a book, so I am making more of my writings and photography available through this web site and blog.