The local blackbirds have successfully fledged another brood. The
tropical-sounding chirps of the youngsters have been evident for several days
now, even if the birds themselves have not. The parent blackbirds divide their
efforts between the offspring, each chick most likely tucked up in cover
somewhere around the garden, having just left the nest. The calls attract my
attention and one hopes that the local cats are elsewhere at this critical
stage.
It was only this morning that I saw the chicks for the first time, now
developed enough to venture from cover to seek food around the bird table and
from the large border in which it stands. It is clear that these youngsters
have a lot to learn. Instinctively, they seem to peck at everything, swallowing
some items that I cannot imagine would prove edible. So long as they don’t
prove to be toxic no harm should be done. The adults look fatigued, their
plumage tatty and suggestive of a long and difficult season. I suspect that
this will be the last brood of the year for these birds and I wonder how many
chicks they have managed to get off since the first nesting attempt, made many
months ago.
Other blackbird youngsters have already started to moult through some of
their body feathers, the warm gingery browns of youth being replaced by the
more sombre feathers of adulthood. These young birds look most peculiar, like a
parlour game in which two different species have been spliced together to form
some new creature. It is easy to see why they cause confusion among those just
starting out with birdwatching; such intermediate plumages are often absent
from field guides. The same thing happens with young starlings which, part way
through their moult, are neither one thing nor the other.
Most young birds will have left the nest with their body plumage not
fully developed. All the effort has been directed towards attaining a size at
which the chick can leave the nest and fly. In the warmth of summer the full
complement of body feathers can wait a few weeks. Once the chick has become
safely independent then it can add the extra feathers in preparation for what
lies ahead. For these young blackbirds the future is likely to be a winter
spent here in Britain, perhaps with some local movement out of town to feed on
autumn’s bounty and a period of dispersal to where, next year, they will set up
territories of their own. For other birds, like the nestling swifts, the future
holds a staggering journey south, to wintering grounds that stretch beyond the
equator. The next few weeks will be critical, as preparations are fine tuned
and journeys begun.
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