The bullfinch stands out among British finches with a strange
distinctness. He is gaily coloured, and the arrangement of colours is
a striking one--glossy black, blue-grey, and pure white above, and a
fine red beneath. This is described in the books as ‘brickred’; and
there is no doubt that, among the thousand and more shades of the less
vivid red seen in bricks taken fresh from the kiln, the exact tint
of the bullfinch might be matched. In the same way you could match
the most delicate floral red--that which we see in the spikes of the
red horse-chestnut, and the almond blossom, and the briar rose. The
earthy, uniform red of weathered bricks is not the colour of our
bird. The beauty of such a tint as that of the bullfinch can be best
appreciated where, indeed, it is most commonly seen, amidst the verdure
of clustering leaves; for greens and reds, pleasing in themselves, ever
make the most agreeable contrasts among colours.
In its figure, too, this bird is very singular among the finches: his
curiously arched beak gives him the look of a diminutive hawk in a gay
plumage.
The bullfinch is greatly persecuted by gardeners on account of the
mischief he is supposed to do, for he has the habit of feeding on the
flower-buds of fruit-trees in winter and spring. On the other hand, he
is greatly esteemed as a cage-bird, and the bird-catchers are ever on
the watch for it. But the effect in both cases is pretty much the same,
since the hatred that slays and the love that makes captive are equally
disastrous to the species. There is no doubt that it is diminishing
in this country, and that it is now a rare bird in most districts.
Fortunately, it has a wide distribution in Great Britain: in Ireland,
where it is said to be rare, I have found it not uncommon, and tamer
than in England. It may be increasing there, which would not be strange
in a country where even the magpie is permitted to exist, and birds
generally are regarded with kindlier feelings than in this country.
The bullfinch does not often go to the ground to feed; he gets most
of his food on trees and bushes--insects, buds, fruit, and seeds of
various kinds. He inhabits woods, plantations, and thickets, and is
often seen in thick hedges and in the tangled vegetation growing by the
side of streams. Where he is not persecuted he is a tame and rather
sedentary bird, and will allow a person to approach within a dozen
yards before leaving his perch. His call and alarm note is a low,
piping, musical sound, very pleasant to hear. The male sings in the
spring, and so, it is said, does the female; but his strain is short,
and so feeble that it can be heard only at a distance of a few yards.
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