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1 week ago |
ajc.com | Charles Seabrook
A reader who lives in southeast Atlanta’s Kirkwood neighborhood emailed last week to say he was suddenly attacked as he strolled down a quiet street near his home. The assailant? A Northern mockingbird. “I felt something slightly touch my head,” he said. “At first, I thought it was a big bug, but when I looked up I saw this mockingbird diving straight at me. I waved my arm and he turned at the last second.
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2 weeks ago |
ajc.com | Charles Seabrook
In my yard in Decatur the other morning, an unseen bird in a shrub belted out something that sounded like, “Drink your teeeee!” I knew immediately that it was an Eastern towhee. Then, a loud “cheerily, cheerily, cheerily” told me that an American robin was nearby. A “teakettle, teakettle, teakettle” song revealed a Carolina wren. A tufted titmouse called out, “Peter, peter, peter.”These birds weren’t using human speech, of course.
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3 weeks ago |
ajc.com | Charles Seabrook
A major study published this month in the journal Science shows that North American bird populations are in steep decline, with 75% of species affected. Most alarmingly, common birds —the species that many of us see every day — have suffered the greatest losses, according to a study by a team of international scientists at seven institutions. To me and many others, it is a prime reason why saving the life of even one little bird matters, no matter how common it is.
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4 weeks ago |
ajc.com | Charles Seabrook
Almost overnight, it seems, trees, shrubs, vines, grasses and other growing things have donned nature’s most important color — green. The woods, fields, marshes, swamps and meadows all seem to sport every shade of green imaginable now. To appreciate this springtime greenery, I suggest that on a sunny day, when the sun’s rays are streaming through the tree canopies, you take a stroll in your neighborhood or in the woods — or gaze at a forested mountain slope — and try to pick out all the shades.
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1 month ago |
ajc.com | Charles Seabrook
In my pickup truck last weekend, I was part of a small motorcade that parked alongside a main road in Fort Mountain State Park in Murray County to see some blooming native azaleas. Soon after, a park ranger drove up to see why we had stopped there. We said we were members of the Georgia Botanical Society taking part in its annual Spring Wildflower Pilgrimage — and the outing to Fort Mountain was one of 20 field trips during the three-day event.
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