Must be Spring…

The first sparrow came down my stovepipe.

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I really need a better weathercap, but have no idea who I’d con into installing it even if I had one.

This little guy could have waited a couple of weeks and I wouldn’t have minded. Not cold enough to need the fire lit – if it had been, he wouldn’t have made the trip – but a little brisk to be wanting to sit around with the windows open waiting for him to leave.

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5 Responses to Must be Spring…

  1. Mike says:

    For you it’s sparrows, for me it’s robins and I saw my first one the other day. Spring has sprung!

  2. Robert says:

    Too bad there ain’t more meat on him…

  3. Tennessee Budd says:

    Chimneys….
    I can remember, as a teen, running down the slope of my grandmother’s roof so I could get the momentum to make the jump & land, sitting, atop the chimney (in warm weather, of course). In flat land, you could see a long way, although I was probably only 35 or 40 feet up. I know I was lower than the 50-foot TV antenna tower we later put up; I could climb it, too, instead of jumping.
    Thinking about the population, I was one of maybe 20 or 30 people smoking weed in Puryear, TN, at the time, and that’s a generous estimate.

  4. Ruth says:

    We had to have our chimney guy put a better cap on ours after our Tibetan Mastiff decided that the sparrows that were coming down the chimney made a great snack. So tell that little fellow he’s luck Bear’s not so energetic!

  5. Joel says:

    If LB would show an interest in them, they’d be of some use. The poor little things don’t do any real harm, I just feel bad for them. By the time they give up trying to fly up the pipe and end up fluttering in the firebox they’re already near-dead and not usually all that hard to catch. But it’s kind of a pain in the ass.

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