MOCKINGBIRD UPDATE: At 5am, there was glorious silence. I got up to use the bathroom, and as soon as the toilet flushed, I heard a kind of “whuh?!“ followed by a slurred imitation of a cardinal, followed by a fair clear car alarm and squeaky hinge. Poor feathery bastard fell asleep on the job.
Reposted from Kingfisher & Wombat
For the third night running, an unmated male mockingbird* is singing outside the bathroom window. He can do car alarms, phones, multiple other birds, trucks backing up, distant sirens, and a couple mechanical noises I can’t place.

I simultaneously hate him and would kill anyone who messed with him

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