Wednesday, 14 May 2014

Death walks in

On Monday evening the blackbirds were kicking up their usual racket but it seemed to go on for longer than normal, so I looked out of the window to see what was happening. Two white wagtails motacilla alba bergeronnette grise were dashing to and fro also kicking up a racket. Something dangerous was around, something that threatened their chicks.

Then, like a pantomime villain, a heron silently stalked into view from beneath the bridge, its eyes fixed on something above and in front of it - the horizontal post projecting over the millstream that we call the kingfisher trap. What it wanted was on there, obscured from my view by the little cherry tree - a wagtail chick.



The kingfisher trap is in the middle of the picture, partly obscured by the right-hand tree. Where the heron is looking.

The adult wagtails were flitting around the kingfisher trap, squeaking in agitation. The heron was coming closer. Suddenly the chick decided that it would be safer back in the nest than where it was. It shot past the heron aiming under the bridge. The heron swivelled and stabbed...

That's nature, I'm afraid.

2 comments:

Colin and Elizabeth said...

Watch those ducklings! We have seen the heron on the River Ribble in England really going for them and the adult ducks going mad to protect them!! C

Jean said...

How sad.
In my ideal world no animals would die in pain or terror and humans would treat all creatures (including other humans) with love and respect.