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The Tasmanian native-hens in my garden had been displaying the amorous side to their nature all night. Their mating ritual had started at midnight and the strangely rhythmic grunts and squawks finished at around 7am, just as the sun flooded the Waterworks Valley with light. The antics of the native-hens are not new in my garden and each year at this time I brace myself for my sleep to be disturbed. Not that I mind. Having lived in cities for most of my life it could be … [Read more...] about Turbo-chooks indulge in midnight madness

Highway patrol officers in a town in Switzerland reeled in shock when they studied radar images of speedsters – among the pictures of the local hot-rod hoons was a duck. The mallard was caught travelling 52 km/h in a 30 km/h zone and what’s worse – the bird was believed to be a repeat offender. It turned out that a similar-looking duck was captured flying in the same spot at exactly the same speed, on exactly the same date seven years previously. At year’s end I always … [Read more...] about What the duck! A crazy 2025 for birds

You got to get them young, a wildlife educator told me one day when I assisted a presentation at Campbell St School in North Hobart. The point was once children were introduced to the wonder and magic of birds the interest would stay with them for the rest of their lives. Our presentation consisted of displaying stuffed and mounted birds but now I have discovered a new item for the birdlife promoters’ toolkit. It is a superb children’s book, The Bird Lover’s Ball. A … [Read more...] about Roll up for the bird lover’s ball

My family was on track to kiss the legendary Blarney Stone during a recent holiday in Ireland. I had a different agenda – tracking down some equally legendary Irish sparrows. Our holidays tend to go that way, whether to view tourist attractions like the ancient and symbolic Blarney Stone or the sublime beauty of birds. There was no conflict however when it came to Blarney Castle – the home of the stone – just outside the historic city of Cork. My son’s girlfriend was … [Read more...] about House sparrow dialect falls on deaf ears

I missed out on seeing the arrival of the endangered swift parrots this spring because I was away on holiday in Britain. Instead I looked for them in the stuffed and mounted bird collection at the Natural History Museum in London. Thankfully, the world’s fastest parrot was not there, an indication it is not quite at the stage of being classed beyond saving. Each year when the parrots turn up in a favoured clump of blue gums on Mt Nelson I am filled with dread that this could … [Read more...] about Speedy swifties speeding to extinction