my findings on house sparrows

4/27/2020  my findings on house sparrows

House sparrows are called old world sparrows because
they come from
Europe and a large part of
asha.
House sparrows are cavity nesters and decimate
the bluebird and
other native cavity nesters
populations by using potential homes and eating their
potential food.

I have found several nests and by continual observation have
noticed
several facts about their
nesting behavior. The female house sparrow starts
building her nest in
early april or late march.

Unlike some other species the female starts building
her nest before she
finds a mate. Some birds
pair up and make a nest together these do not. It appears to me
that they mate while the females are
in the process of building the nest. 

These little birds are very flighty and hard to photograph but i manded
to get some good shots.

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As you can see the mail has much more distinct markings than
most sparrows.
It is very hard to
identify female sparrows so i had to get nearenoughth to the mail to see its splashes.

prolong of my novall R.O.V.E.R                                                                            

A small gray rabbit hopped onto the dark surface. When she
reached the yellow line in the center
she stopped and stared up at the night sky. The night was
clear and the moon shone bright on
the little rabbit. Her white tail attracted the attention
of a young deer standing on the opposite
side of the road. He gazed fixedly at her as a distant roar
reached his ears. The rabbit heard it too
and started slowly hopping towards him. She quickly got bathed
in a bright light and she
turned her head and stared at two glowing orbs getting steadily
nearer by the second. The
roaring was deafening and the light was so bright but the little
rabbit couldn't look away and
stood as if in a trance, rooted to the spot. The buck
suddenly burst into action- he raced onto the
pavement and lowered his head, his one prong antlers
shoved the little rabbit to safety. But it
was too late for him. A blinding light and a devastating impact.

Far away in the forest realm, nestled in a bed of soft oak leaves, a
little loksen prince opened his
eyes for the first time.