I’m back now in the depths of the midlands city where I study, and I’ve already been surprised by the amount of wildlife that’s around here, if you only bother to look. A bird feeder is installed in our tiny backyard, and although they’ve been slow to find it, I’ve been hearing the calls of half a dozen different common birds nearby. Here’s where completing my to do list and learning who’s making that noise would come in handy.
So far I’ve only noticed birds close by to my house, but I often see urban foxes about in our local area, and a couple of my course-mates regularly fed a hedgehog that used to come to their garden a year or two ago. Sadly they unknowingly fed it bread and milk and soon after found it dead, which goes to show how dangerous common misconceptions about wildlife can be.
It also shows though that even people who wouldn’t usually go out of their way to see wildlife, can get incredibly excited when it comes and finds them.
The postman has just made me very, very happy. No it wasn’t my vogue subscription-it was arrival of this book; The BBC Britain’s Best Wildlife, The top 40 Sights to See. The RSPB have sent it as my free joining gift and it’s chuffed me to bits-especially as I was only expecting a small handbook of British birds. It’s exactly what I’ve been looking for, so now I’ve got no excuse not to go out and actually find some of these sights for myself.
The 2nd highest entry on the list is starlings roosting, so I’ve made it my mission to try to see this for myself before the winter’s out. I’m desperate to find a nearby roost, but if that doesn’t work I’ll have to look further afield. (ha ha)
I had my heart set on going on the volunteering conservation work I mentioned last week. The date is tomorrow, but since the weekend I’ve developed a bad cold, and spending 8 hours in a freezing cold pond suddenly doesn’t seem such a good idea. It feels like wimping out though, especially as it was going to be my first attempt, so I’ll have to see how I feel tomorrow. In the meantime I’m going back to bed to ignore my looming essay deadline, snuggle up with my new delivery, and find out where I can see hares boxing.




