Okay, there is an extremely confused Mockingbird that is currently residing in the pecan tree in my front yard.
Last night, he apparently felt inspired to start singing at one in the morning. Why?...yeah, no clue. But sang he did at the very top of his tiny, little birdie lungs all freakin’ night.
Now, the Mockingbird is called a Mockingbird for a reason. They are not creative birds, and do not feel compelled to come up with their own unique song. Oh, no, no. That would require effort. Instead the Mockingbird just plagiarizes (or "mocks") the calls of other birds. Some may think this is neat. I find it pathetic.
The Mockingbird in my front yard has definitely done his homework...errrr..."copying". He has memorized twenty-three individual birdcalls. How do I know this, you ask?...Because I counted. It isn’t hard. The little fellow has got his birdie playlist on "repeat". He doesn’t even feel the need to switch up the order. My favorite part of his repertoire is somewhere in the middle when the calls start to sound vaguely like a car alarm. You know..."Honk, Honk, Honk! Beep, Beep, Beep! Do-Dee! Do-Dee! Woo-ooo-Woo-ooo-Woo!"? It’s kind of like that (except more like a bird, and less like a vehicular burglary).
Anyway, the idiotic Mockingbird would not shut up last night. He sang for hours. At one point my crazy-but-sweet neighbor came outside and tried to reason with the noisy, little booger. Through my bedroom window I heard him say, "Now, what do you think you're doing?...Huh? It isn't like it's morning or anything! You need to stop - people are trying to sleep here!" The Mockingbird, however, ignored my neighbor's pleas and just kept on singing. Defeated, I heard my neighbor say, "Stupid bird," before going back into his house and slamming the door.
Somewhere around three in the morning I started to wonder if it was illegal to kill a Mockingbird in the state of Texas...or at least put a gag on one. It IS the state bird and all. I'm guessing it is since it's (apparently) illegal to pick, sit on or otherwise physically or emotionally harass a bluebonnet. Stupid state symbols. Boo! I'm pretty sure that bluebonnets are considered "weeds" in other places. Yes, they are pretty. I'm not debating that. I also think dandelions are pretty, but no one would consider it a crime to pick one of those. In fact, people chemically engineer products to specifically rid their yards and gardens of that particular “wildflower”. I hope that the dandelion is the state flower of somewhere. It only seems fair…
Wait. Where was I? Oh, yes…the mixed up Mockingbird.
Yeah, so he must have cracked his eggshell before he hatched or something. That bird just isn’t right. Oh, and just so you know, he’s back tonight – just singing away like he has an audience that doesn’t hate him or something. It might be the lack of sleep, but I’m seriously starting to wonder why the other birds don’t just gang up and beat some sense into him. My neighbor already tried reasoning with him, and a solution could not be reached diplomatically. Obviously, further – and deliberate – action is needed if I am EVER GOING TO GET SOME SLEEP AROUND HERE!
AGGGHHHHHH!!
Anyway, that’s all.
(Stupid, dumb bird)
8 comments:
Poor Deals. Maybe it's time to invest in a ceramic owl? A squirt gun? A cat????
I HATE it when crickets get in my room and yet I can't find them to kill them and they just chirp away.
DEATH TO CRICKETS I SAY. Oh, sorry, where was I? Oh yes, I was having pity on you and your aviary enemy.
Sorry Deals.
Yes,Mockingbirds are protected by state law.
I think it's hilarious that he sings all night.
We had one in our next door neighbor's tree that would start up at the first hint of dawn and go on for hours. I haven't heard him lately. He's been drowned out by the cardinal or maybe a cat got him.
Tylenol PM....
i think you need to implore him to stop with a very effective reasoning tool: a BIG ROCK
And for your fyi: all wildflowers (or those listed as official wildflowers) are under the protection of the law and cannot be picked in the state of Texas, you may thank Lady Bird Johnson for this law and remember her when you see children yanking flowers from the ground with such force that the roots come out
AM: I have a cat. Well, sort of anyway. I really have a dog that thinks she's a cat. Alas. I’m guessing that it’s not the same somehow…
GP: Yes, I've noticed that you find my predicament to be funny. I especially appreciated the text message of Zeus saying "Waz up?!" I felt supported...
Katie: Have you ever thrown a rock up into a tree? I have this innate ability to throw a rock straight up into the air, and then watch in horror as it comes back down on my face. The Mockingbird would only laugh...
HA HA HA! The mockingbird is not the only one laughing at the mental image of that, Deals. *sorry*.
Can't you throw a rock at it or something to scare it away?
*Sigh*
I could, but I'd really only be throwing that rock at myself. I'm talented that way...
I know what you are talking about. Some bird is confused at our apt and likes to sing at night. The birds are out to get us all
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