goinghome
smolder on
Last year, in the eaves of the house across the road from mine, swifts like these nested behind the cross-beams out front
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This year, a couple of starlings are occupying the same spot. Starlings get it on several weeks before other birds, and they are known to seek out vacant nests and use them, rather than build their own. The swifts have just returned from the Congo regions where they over-winter, and I've seen them flutter around in agitation, looking for the home they built. The starlings loudly held their ground, and since they're still in and out with worms and grubs, they have presumably prevailed. A bunch of sparrows also arrived, inspecting the same facade, and a couple of them seem to have taken over the eave space on the other side of the door. I snapped one of the starlings entering the nest, and an inspecting sparrow to the left.
On the same day I witnessed that drama, I watched two scald crows driving a neighbourhood cat away from their 'tree' in an area of partial scrub behind the house. Scald-crows look like this.
One scald-crow dive-bombed on the cat over and over, narrowly missing him by inches, while the other chased him on foot, going very close, squawking like a demon. The cat tried to walk away nonchalantly but the way he suddenly turned his head
and often looked prepared to run, betrayed his jitters.
I was reminded of the tour-guide who showed us around the Holy Land, the time I visited Israel, admitting that war is usually about resources, so that no-one is forced to be 'the end of the family line'.
Also on the same day as that drama transpired, I chanced on this instance of exquisite existence, an Orange Tip.
For a giggle, check out anti-animal vegan Collin Moulton at the Dry Bar Comedy club, with the key sketch about 34 mins in