Tuesday, June 23, 2020

An Overabudance of House Sparrows


Feeding the birds is costing a fortune - sorry, I'll start that again. Feeding the sparrows is costing a fortune. Our liberal deployment of bird feeders - on present count there are ten - has resulted in the sparrows who first joined us back in March producing a large brood, but now they're working their way through the next one, and it's only June!

We're having to buy fat balls in a container of fifty and the sparrows are getting through them at three or four a day. Worse, the other birds aren't getting a look in. The greenfinches don't visit any more, we haven't seen the siskin since its one visit, the goldfinches stay in the neighbouring field, the coal tits are a distant memory, and the robins and dunnocks are overwhelmed. So the game with feeders now is to invent models which keep the sparrows out. The one above was a first try, designed so the tits could get in from underneath and have....

....all the fat to themselves and their young of which, I'm pleased to report, there are large numbers - though nothing to rival the sparrows.

It took the first sparrow less than 24 hours to solve the problem. The diameter of the outer net cage isn't large enough so he managed to get at the fat from the outside. Back to the drawing board with that one.

Meanwhile, another model has come off the assembly line. It's a peanut feeder designed, again, for the exclusive use of the tits. Made of four inches of plastic basin drain pipe and a small square of 4mm wire mesh, only the tits.... should.... be able to feed from it. It has started well: the first blue tit - one of the young - was on it in no time. We'll see how it goes.

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