We’ve left some feed out around the property. Provided the squirrels don’t get there first the birds should have a bit of a Christmas treat. It’s the least we can do until our new bird feeder is installed. Pat is working on something for the spring. And it is a good excuse to get up there more often.
It appears our fall tenants have arrived.
Upon my last visit the bird feeder emptied daily thanks to the dozens of chickadees and at least eight blue jays. It is nice to see the fall and winter tenants back on the homestead.
We actually will be having a tenant this fall as my neighbour has recently sold his property and needs a place to stay for a short time. Nice to think of the place being used when we aren’t there.
We seem to have some new visitors to the schoolhouse this year.
More specifically to the hummingbird feeder. The feeder has been popular with hummingbirds of course but also these moths or butterflies. Does anyone know what they are? They certainly seem to like the nectar.
Well it appears we have hummingbirds this summer and either fewer or weaker bears.
A few weeks ago I talked about how we had lost the old feeder to the bears. I’ve installed our new feeder and while it indicates we don’t have scores of these little guys, we do have a few.
This new feeder seems suitably sturdy and up to the task. I’ve spoken to the neighbours and the bears are definitely still in the neighbourhood but they have either been outdone by this or have another source of entertainment and candy this year.
Last year saw the demise of our hummingbird feeder.
Apparently we were attracting that rare breed of hummingbird that looks a lot like more like a black bear. And they have a little more force behind them than their ruby-throated counterparts.
So I just bought myself a new hummingbird feeder. Stopped off at the Urban Nature Store in Etobicoke and saw this feeder. With a name like this, it has to be good right?
We have had a feeder for as long as I can remember. We would sit on the front porch and quietly wait for that unmistakable buzz and watch the hummers dive bomb each other. It is always so tough to tell if you have one or a family around because they all look alike. This feeder has a measurement down the side that states if you watch the use within a 24-hour period you can determine the number of birds you have. I am curious to find out how many might appear.
I have always admired their desperate efficiency though I have admired it from my comfortable lawn chair, generally with a beverage in hand. Fuelled by sugar, they are much less annoying than a sugar-driven child or drunken stumbler who just won’t quit trying to get out of said lawn chair.
If you don’t know much about feeding hummingbirds, here is a nice little site with loads of information I could repeat ad nauseum but it is easier if you just visit them.
This site also has a nice list of plants that help attract hummingbirds. I can personally attest to the benefits of the butterfly bush. It is a humdinger!
I placed my feeders in the apple tree at the front of the house as it has always been there. Let’s hope my little friends return.
That’s High ON High Park, not in High Park.
Not that I judge. I’m just saying that anyone in Toronto that needs to get a whiff of some (clean) spring air and some grass knows to go to High Park. Take that as you will.
When we are in the city, this is where I go to run or walk or generally chill. You see a good cross-section of Torontonians here doing all sorts. I’ve seen cyclists, jogging groups, stoner kids hanging out and those armies of moms with strollers who refuse to walk anything less that five astride. I even saw a wedding last summer.
At this time of year everyone goes to the park to see the cherry blossoms. Well not generally at this time of year but when the weather is this nice, that is.
Tourists flock here and lame joggers like me stop and attempt to take macro photos on their phones on windy days when they are out of breath. And then their batteries die. Which is why I have two lovely photos here from photographers who planned ahead and thought about what they were doing.
Now a lot of people go for the cherry blossoms but I go for Grenadier Pond and the swans.
There are a few theories about why it is called Grenadier Pond but whatever the reason it is always this nice, calming place where you can walk, run or sit by to collect yourself after a long day.
whenever I head over on a run I start thinking about things like what plants to plant, how much work will I get done on the yard at the schoolhouse and all those things I don’t have time to think about during the day. My happy place? I guess so. In the city at least.
Jesus, what is with all this happy deep thought crap? It’s like Oprah is in town or some shit. Oh wait…
I finally remembered to buy bird seed.
And apparently it was appreciated. While our weekend plans got turned completely on their ear I did manage a few hours at the schoolhouse this weekend to check on things and make sure the mice have officially retreated (it appears they have).
I made sure to pick up some bird seed as well as a pre-formed bird bell. I’m not the biggest fan but it will tide my feathered friends over while we aren’t there to fill the regular feeds.
Well the grand re-opening of our little bird bistro was a chirping success. I wasn’t even finished filling the tray when the chickadees started to dive bomb. They and the blue jays were the first in line. I wonder who else will visit?
I’ve been going through my old files looking for some photos of our gardens to date.
I’m not totally sure what type they are as they have been in our garden as long as I can remember. We have hot pink, white, a lighter pink but most of them are purple. While I am adding many other perennials to the side garden the phlox will always be the main theme.
I’d love some suggestions as to other colours or companion plants for the phlox as well. Please let me know what you think.
I found a photo I forgot I had taken a couple of years ago. Here is a blue jay in our decrepid old bird feeder. They like to swoop down from the line of pine trees in the back and fight over who gets to rule the feeder.
Perhaps I will head up to the schoolhouse soon and fill the feeder with seeds just to see if anyone comes to visit. And with the Superbowl coming up I do need to make myself scarce so that may be good timing!