There are few natural sounds more uplifting to my spirit than the bright and cheering calls and songs of black-capped chickadees (山雀). One of my morning routines is to step outside the house and listen for the voices of black-caps.
There is something comforting to me in black-caps’ presence.
After I’d moved into a house on Anchorage’s Hillside, I placed a makeshift feeder on my home’s back.
Within days, a whole new world opened up as woodland neighbors I’d never known, or even imagined, joined the black-caps at my feeders: red-breasted nuthatches, common redpolls…What was remarkable was that all of those species were common residents of the Anchorage area.
My newfound interest in birds grew quickly, surprising even me.
A.Nature always amazed me in its own way. |
B.Yet in prior days and years, I had no idea. |
C.Black-caps are a sign of good environment. |
D.Within a day, black-caps accepted my invitation to dine. |
E.Black-caps have had a special place at the top of my affections. |
F.What started as mere curiosity flowered into a consuming passion. |
G.And much more often than not, they are heard before they’re seen. |