
This is a kind of story board about a Steller's Jay, who behaves quite unusual compared to the other Jays that come to our yard. One day I noticed a Steller's Jay seemed to be following me all around my yard. He would try to steal the peanuts I would bring to throw out to the squirrels who live around here. So I started to throw peanuts to the Jay. Everyday he followed me to the pond, or would hang around the deck where I would water the flowers in my containers and hanging baskets. I always kept a pocket full of peanuts, so I would throw one to him. One morning when I awoke, I saw him staring in our bedroom window at me. I got up & went to the kitchen to make coffee, and within minutes he appeared and sat on the gate, staring in our kitchen window. He was stalking me! Soon I went back into our bedroom, and within a short time, there he was back sitting on our Juneberry tree, staring in. How did he know what room I was in? Click on the following slides to see a larger view of each photo to see how the friendship develops. I have included a few other photos from around our home. All photos taken by yours truly, © Cheryl Eckstein.
Steller's Jay are smart birds and watch residents and other creatures like hawks. It didn't take long before at least a dozen more Jays came to our carport, hoping to get treats. There have been only 3 Jays who have come into our kitchen, but I can easily tell Peanut from the other Jays, as he is the only one who will come so far into our kitchen. When our children, grandchildren & visitors have come to see us, Peanut will still come into the kitchen. He doesn't seem to mind the audience, as long as we don't move. As for our cats, well I close both entrance doors into our kitchen when feeding Peanut. I told our next door elderly neighbor about this pastime, and he wanted to see if he could get a Jay to come into his kitchen, so we bought him a huge bag of peanuts. Within a week, he was training them just like I did. I think we must have the happiest & best fed Jays in the area! We have at least 12 bird feeders, 5 suet feeders, and two bird baths in our yard. We plant a variety of flowers to attract and feed the many species of birds who come to our yard. Resident birds include a large number of Chickadees, Nuthatches, Finches, & Jays. Visiting birds include Goldfinch, at least 5 varieties of Woodpeckers, Robins, Towhees, crows, various sparrows, Titmouse, Hummingbirds, Hawks (sadly Hawks have been coming the past two years most likely to catch smaller birds. Twice this winter, a huge hawk flew into our windows. Neither Hawks were injured.)
I did not take this
amazing photograph, but add it here from my
See
ME!
page. I have saved a number of birds who accidentally fly into our
windows, and am always grieved by the death of those I cannot save. I see
we are not the only ones who cry when a bird dies. If a bird flies into
your window, please check on it immediately. All you have to do is pick it
up and put it in a box in quiet warm place. Wait 15 or so minutes, gently
check its body and wings. Sometimes they are just in shock, but leaving
them to lie on a cool or cold ground will most certainly cause death.
They need to be warmed up. I usually wrap them in a tea towel right away
and carry them in. Do not feed them. Release them as soon as you are
sure they have no broken wings and are out of shock. The uninjured ones
are usually fairly perky and anxious to be free. If the bird is injured
and you don't feel you can care for it, contact your local wild life society. I
keep an old cage handy, and have kept birds until they recover as long as 3
weeks. I named one bird Lucky, because he was in a cat's mouth, and had a
very badly sprained wing. It took 3 weeks for Lucky, a Bohemian Waxwing to fly
again. I tested him, by covering the mirrors and windows in our bathroom.
He became quite tame after 2 weeks. I fed him a lot of blue berries, and
the poop was incredible! I wanted to keep him, but knew he needed his own.
The day I released him, I saw a flock of Waxwings outside on our trees. It
was amazing because I hadn't seen any since his accident. It was a perfect
day, warm, sunny and friends for him to meet. I released him. He
flew to a tree, and stayed only long enough to munch on the Mountain Ash berries
and as suddenly as the flock appeared, they all left. Cheryl Eckstein
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