<h2><SPAN name="A_DEFENSE_OF_SOME_BIRDS" id="A_DEFENSE_OF_SOME_BIRDS"></SPAN> A DEFENSE OF SOME BIRDS.</h2>
<p class="ac">ABBIE C. STRONG.</p>
<p><i>To the Editor of Birds and All Nature:</i></p>
<p>IN THE October number of <span class="sc">Birds
and All Nature</span> was an article
containing a
list of the enemies of
song birds and ordering their banishment,
if one would enjoy the presence
of the little songsters. Included
in the list were the blue jays. There
was also an article entitled,
"A new
Champion for the English Sparrow."</p>
<p>I always rejoice when someone comes
forward in defense of the despised class,
finding them not wholly faulty. The
same hand created all, and surely each
must be of some use. I feel like saying
something in favor of the blue jay. I
am sure that all will acknowledge that
the jay has a handsome form and rare and
beautiful plumage, which at least makes
him "a thing of beauty;" he may not be "a
joy forever," but surely a delight to the
eye. Formerly my home was in northern
Iowa, living many years in one
place in a town of about 6,000 inhabitants.
Our lawn was spacious for a
town, filled with shrubbery and trees,
both evergreen and deciduous. We
did not encourage cats, usually keeping
dishes of water here and there for the
accommodation of the birds, and other
attractions which they seemed to appreciate,
as numerous migratory birds
came each season, taking up their abode
with us, to their evident enjoyment and
giving us much pleasure. The jays
were always with us, were petted and
as they became friendly and tame,
naturally we were much attached to
them. The limb of a tree growing very
close to a back veranda had been
sawed off and a board nailed on the
top forming a table, where we daily
laid crumbs and a number of jays as regularly
came after them. They were
fond of meat and almost anything from
the table. I found the jay to be a provident
bird; after satisfying his appetite
he safely buried the remainder of his
food. I often noticed them concealing
acorns and other nuts in hollow places
in the trees, and noticed also that they
were left till a stormy day which prevented
them from finding food elsewhere
as usual. I saw one bury a bit of
meat under leaves near a dead flower
twig; there came a rather deep fall of
snow that night, but the bird managed
to find it the next day with little difficulty
and flew off with a cry of delight.
The jay nested on the grounds, but that
did not seem to prevent other birds
from coming in great numbers and variety
and making their little homes
there also. I recall one year which was
but a repetition of most of the years.
The jays had a nest in a crab apple tree,
a cat bird nested in a vine close to the
house, a robin came familiarly to one of
the veranda pillars in front of the
house and built her solid nest of mud
and grass. A brown thrush took a
dense spruce for her nesting-place. A
blackbird, to my surprise, built a nest in
a fir tree. A grosbeak built a nest on a
swaying branch of a willow at the back
of the lot, and a bluebird occupied a
little house we had put in a walnut tree
for her convenience.</p>
<p>The orioles were always in evidence,
usually making their appearance in
early May when the fruit trees were in
bloom; first seen busily looking the
trees over for insects. Generally they
selected an outreaching branch of a
cottonwood tree, often near where they
could be watched from a veranda,
building their graceful nests and caring
for their little ones. The chattering
little wrens never questioned our friendliness,
but always built loose little nests
quite within our reach, either in a box
we provided for them or over the door;
at the same time others had their little
homes in cozy places in the barn, or in
the loose bark of an old tree. Each
bird attended to its own affairs without
perceptible molestation from others, as
a rule. It was evident, however, that
the jays were not tolerated in company
with other birds to any great extent,
and I fancy they had a rather bad reputation,
for I noticed the birds took a
defensive position often when a jay
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made its appearance near their homes
without any apparent evil intent, that I
could discover. I would sometimes see
as many as five varieties of birds after
one jay; they were always victors, too.
The robin, I always observed, could defend
himself against a jay, never seemed
afraid to do so, and indeed seemed to
be the aggressor. The blue jay may be
a sly bird, a "robber and a thief,"
though I never detected those traits to
any especial extent; but he is handsome
and brightens the winter landscape.
To be sure, I found that he was
fond of green peas and corn and did
not hesitate in helping himself, also
sampling the bright Duchess apples.
The robin is equally fond of all small
fruits, and greedy as well.</p>
<p>The bluebirds came regularly in the
early spring for years, then ceased apparently
when the sparrows made their
appearance. The sparrows made many
attempts to usurp the little house provided
especially for the bluebird, but
were not allowed to do so and never
gained a footing on the premises; still
the little spring harbinger ever after
kept aloof from us. In the winter season
the English sparrow came occasionally
to share the bluejays' tidbits, but
was promptly repulsed, although other
birds came freely. The dainty little
snowbird, several kinds of woodpeckers,
now and then a chickadee, and
some other winter birds came also. I
had ways of enticing the birds to come
near where I could watch their habits
and peculiarities. All birds fear cats.
There are cats and cats—some never
molest birds or little chickens, but, as a
rule, they seem to be their natural enemies.
Little boys, I am sorry to say,
cause great destruction of birds, often
thoughtlessly, by trying their marksmanship.
I would banish every "sling
shot!" It is even worse than taking
eggs, for they are generally replaced;
but when the mother-bird is taken a
little brood is left helpless to suffer and
die. Thoughtful kindness towards little
birds should be encouraged among
children. I would have one day each
year devoted to the subject in all public
schools. It would bring birds under
the observation of many who otherwise
would pass them by unnoticed, and
when one takes an interest in anything,
be it flowers or birds, he or she is less
likely to cause their destruction.</p>
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