Saturday, January 25, 2025

The Lone Rosella: A Story of Trusting Predators and Native Beauty

Introduction


A Chance Encounter


As we strolled back from our daily dog walk, my partner and I stumbled upon a peculiar sight in our front yard: a lone young rosella bird. Its vibrant plumage stood out against the emerald green grass, but something was amiss. Instead of taking flight as we approached, it ambled into the undergrowth.


A Careful Observation


Concern washed over us. Had the young bird sustained an injury? I ventured closer, but it made no attempt to escape. Its behavior puzzled us. We summoned our knowledgeable neighbor, who identified it as a recent fledgling and suggested the presence of its mother nearby.


A Maternal Reunion


Our neighbor's words brought comfort. Moments later, an adult rosella swooped down, its crimson wings a beacon against the sapphire sky. As it perched on a nearby branch, hope swelled within us. Could this be the mother, offering her watchful presence?


A Gift of Sustenance


In a gesture of compassion, my partner left a shallow dish of water and a sprinkling of birdseed near the young rosella. We hoped that these necessities would sustain it until it could regain its strength.


A Morning Check-In


As the morning sunlight peeked over the horizon, I eagerly returned to the spot where we had left the bird. My heart sank when I found it empty. Had the young rosella flown away, its mother's guidance aiding its ascent? Or had some unseen predator claimed it as its victim?


A Philosophical Reflection


As I pondered the fate of the young rosella, a passage from a beloved children's book came to mind: "If you never try, you'll never know." The fledgling's journey reminded me of the universal struggle for independence, the delicate balance between trust and caution.


The Wonder of Native Birds


Rosella birds hold a special place in my heart. Their vibrant plumage, determined spirit, and playful antics captivate me. They embody the beauty and resilience of Australian native species, a precious part of our natural heritage.


A Call to Protect and Preserve


The young rosella's story serves as a reminder to respect and protect our native wildlife. By providing food and shelter, clearing potential hazards, and minimizing noise pollution, we can contribute to the survival and well-being of these extraordinary creatures.


A Symbol of Hope


Whether the young rosella found its wings or met an untimely end, its brief presence ignited a spark of wonder and appreciation within me. It is a testament to the interconnectedness of all living things, reminding us of our responsibility to preserve the delicate balance of nature.


~ A big thank you to my wonderful partner, and to a neighbor who never falters, and is always there whenever he is needed. ~


(thank you to Heidi Willis)














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