Since arriving at Guadalupe River State Park, a male cardinal has been pecking on the
windows and sides of our Airstream trailer every morning for hours. At first it was fun to see him fly right up
and cling to the window sashing as we were sitting there eating breakfast, but
soon it became annoying as he constantly flew at and pecked at the camper as
hard as he could.
This is apparently
mating season and our little cardinal has decided to chase away all the rivals that
he sees reflected in the glass and the aluminum skin of our trailer. I suspect his girlfriend is about to trade
him in for a REAL rival while this poor fellow knocks himself silly fighting
imaginary competition. Is this where the
term “bird-brain” originated, I wonder?
The more I reflect on his actions though, the more
similarities I see between his futile pecking and some of the equally futile
behaviors we all occasionally demonstrate.
Who hasn’t felt they were just banging their head against a wall on the
job, in school, or in our personal life?
Sometimes there is a very fine line between futile effort and heroic
effort, between determination and stupidity, between knowing when to persevere
and when to quit.
Ha! I agree! Sometimes we are so busy "pecking away" that we do not see other options! Love this!
ReplyDeleteThanks Nikki!
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