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nightdog_barks) wrote2010-04-24 11:32 am
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Saturday
Peeked in this morning and ... the nest is empty. Empty as in the chick and the other eggs are gone. And by gone, I mean not there, disappeared, like they were never there.
So. I have no idea what happened. A quick Google turned up some info that sometimes male wrens will destroy their own eggs. We had a thundershower move through at about 1 a.m., but otherwise there was nothing unusual.
I'm not heartbroken; I do wonder what happened but will probably never know.
ETA that the general consensus is that a night predator, possibly a rat or a possum, robbed the nest. It's still possible, however, that the parents may try to reuse it. Yes, I'll be an optimist. *g*
Bright sun and a bit cooler at 69 degrees. Otherwise not much yet. Started reading Hallelujah Junction, the autobiography of the American composer John Adams, last night.
And thus endeth the wren saga. Won't touch the nest in case someone else wants to use it.
So. I have no idea what happened. A quick Google turned up some info that sometimes male wrens will destroy their own eggs. We had a thundershower move through at about 1 a.m., but otherwise there was nothing unusual.
I'm not heartbroken; I do wonder what happened but will probably never know.
ETA that the general consensus is that a night predator, possibly a rat or a possum, robbed the nest. It's still possible, however, that the parents may try to reuse it. Yes, I'll be an optimist. *g*
Bright sun and a bit cooler at 69 degrees. Otherwise not much yet. Started reading Hallelujah Junction, the autobiography of the American composer John Adams, last night.
And thus endeth the wren saga. Won't touch the nest in case someone else wants to use it.
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I wonder if a snake got them? That would explain the eggs and the baby being gone without the nest being torn up.
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Today I slept way in. I mean, I woke at 7:30, but I'd been up late and a storm came in and disturbed my sleep in the pre-dawn hours (lots of wind & thunder) and I went back to sleep and didn't wake again until almost 10.
I'll be leaving in about a half hour for an art shindig thing with my friend Gail's fun group. I think it'll be good. I understand there's wine involved, and it's in an artist's studio. Still very gray, cold and drizzly here today, but we need that rain, so I won't gripe about it.
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Everything's better with wine. *g*
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Well I know what I'll be having nightmares about tonight (shudder)
I'm so sorry you lost your babies. It's the cycle of life, carnivores need to eat too, but that's no comfort.
A quick Google search turned up that "cats, rats, opossums, woodpeckers, foxes, owls, raccoons, squirrels and various snakes" prey on wrens. Yes, woodpeckers! They've been seen snatching chicks from the nests, I was surprised to learn.
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I'm suspecting it was a rat, because we've seen them in our landscape timbers sometimes. I think if it was a possum, more stuff around the nest pot would've been disturbed, and we don't get cats in our backyard very often because of Chango.
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We're having intermittent thunderstorms and heavy rain too. The mister and I went out to run errands and stopped at a thrift store that's just opened up. I bought a Pyrex dish and was sorely tempted by a rocking chair. :D
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And I too have been sorely tempted by rocking chairs, on more than one occasion. *g*
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(of course, I sat in every single chair available at the baby/kids store we went to when we were shopping for chairs. I was exhausted by the time we were done, but I've always been happy with the purchase!)
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In other news, just came home from a meeting with a friend. We had some ice-cream with hot chocolate cake and afterwards went to see "A Single Man". Had its flaws, but a brilliant performance by Colin Firth. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tCxRO67gyk) ()
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Aw, Colin Firth! Heh, we saw him just the other day in Shakespeare in Love. He's terrific.
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Oh well. It's a sad thing, but in a way I'm glad it wasn't anything I did because then I would have felt really awful. And stupid. *g*
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That Nature lends such evil dreams?
So careful of the type she seems,
So careless of the single life ...
From In Memoriam, Canto LV
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
*g*
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:-(
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Thanks, sweetie. :-)
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I'm sorry to hear about the wrens, and I'm going to hope another nest gets built and babies hatched and flying where you can see them, because yeah, circle of life and all, but it's still REALLY COOL to be able to see the whole process. :)
As for me: I got some work done this morning, and sent a rather shitty draft to GW (my former grad advisor and potential second author on the current MS) to see what he thinks. I was late getting home with lunch, and then I forgot half the Mr's order, and so I'd worked myself into an anxious lather by the time I got home, and even now, after lunch and reading stories and Z going down for sleep, I'm STILL not relaxed from it--I still have an anxious little ball of butterflies in mah belly, and I'm kind of keyed up. WTF, self? I don't usually do this.
Anyway: I'm almost done with the grocery list, and I'm going to go to the store before Z awakens, I think. So: see you soon!
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See you when you get back!
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I'm wondering if it is hormones, or the gray and rainy weather, or the fact that we're getting close to the end of April and my MS still is so unfinished. I'm kind of hoping GW will add a bit himself, rather than telling me what I need to add. *hopes*
Because the truth is, the expectation to get research out while teaching the load I teach fucks over a lot more people than just me.
Anyway. I'm really going now, for reals! Maybe. :)
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But yes, what you say. It takes time away from the students and time away from family, and gah, crazy-making.
*hugs you again for good measure*
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Anyway: Not gone yet. I have decided to wait til 3, when we're going to get Z up anyway, and then I can ask if she wants to come along. So I'm having some fake coffee and I paid some credit-card bills online while I'm waiting. It makes me feel better to think I'm being productive.
..maybe that's my problem! I don't feel like I've gotten enough done today? I was awake at 6, and I spent some time in the basement, cleaning and organizing the workout room, and trying (and failing miserably) the step-aerobics DVD, and I did a little bit with kettlebells to actually have more of a workout, and although I know I'll figure out the choreography of the step DVD eventually, today it was more...GAAAAH. :)
Anyway. Getting the grocery trip done will help, I think, and maybe too I'll clean something. I am just kind of...feeling weird, I guess. And thus I blather all over your LJ. *g*
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You're always welcome to blather all over my LJ. And none of us are Ginger Rogers the first time. ;-)
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:-)
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I hope they (and you) try again.
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*hugs*
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**HUGS**
I'm glad you left the nest alone so they can come back.
Having lived in Texas back in the mid 70's, and being a bit familiar with the critters there, my hunch is the rat did it.
having unborn babies coming in the family made me think about making a lame joke about empty nest syndrome, but chose not-hee
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:-(
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I have such a heart of putty that I am giving you hugs because *I* need one!
The same thing happened to us last year when we had a robin's nest in our tree. We were all very upset.
But, I see the point of view of the poor rats and possums as well... As my mother wisely says during moments like this: "They are God's creatures too."
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I needed it too, I think. *g* I've felt pretty low and listless all day, and I think this is the cause.
Heh, I'm almost glad it's happened to someone else -- I'm not alone in missing some stupid birds. ;-)
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The same thing happened to the pigeon eggs on our balcony, and we're on the fourth floor! No egg, no shell, nothing. The only thing I could come up with is a crow stole the egg. Either that, or the ferrets out there can climb much higher than I though...
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Poor pigeon eggs! It may have been a crow or a ferret ... heh, at least ferrets are much cuter than rats. *g*