"Wee Tim'rous Beasties": Studies of Animal life and CharacterEnglish, Douglas
General
"Wee Tim'rous Beasties": Studies of Animal life and Character
English, Douglas
Animals
"It was in a hole of a tree-stump," said he. "A silly sort of place, I
think, not ten feet from the ground. Now I always build as high as I
can--just underneath the rooks'-nests, in fact. You're safe from boys;
they don't shoot your nest to bits for fear of shooting the rooks'-nests
too; and there's abundance of insect food on the spot. The nest itself was
mostly feathery stuff, though I remember a piece of pink paper, which used
to tickle me. I suppose the colour of it took the old birds' fancy. Of
course the nest was distinct from the casing. That was the usual straw. I
think it is the casing of sparrows'-nests that you humans object to as
untidy."
"We chiefly object to the portion which stops up the water-pipes," said I.
"What did you have to eat?"
"Insects, I expect, to start with. At least, that is what I always give my
youngsters; then, as my gizzard strengthened, small, hard seeds; then
bigger ones; finally, corn itself. That is my favourite diet at the
present time. Three parts of what I eat is corn, the rest is insects,
seeds, and scraps."
[Illustration: IT WAS IN A HOLE OF A TREE-STUMP.]
"You can get corn all the year round?"
"Oh! easily enough. In the fields, when it is growing; round the
wheat-stacks later, or among the poultry--people don't shoot into the
middle of the poultry--anywhere, in fact."
"And you really like corn better than anything?"
"There is nothing quite so nice in the world," said the sparrow, "as
fresh, young corn in the ear, which you can just squeeze the juice out of
and then drop."
"And are you aware of the amount of damage which you do to the poor,
struggling farmer?" said I, assuming a judicial severity which I was far
from feeling.
The flippancy was infectious.
"A recent estimate places it at L770,094 per annum," said the sparrow.
"Just think of that!"
"In this country alone," said I. "You seem to forget America, Australia,
South Africa, and all the other places to which you have been unhappily
introduced as an insecticide."
"You seem to forget," he retorted, "that it was you yourselves who made
the introduction. You tried to improve on the natural balance which was
ordained for this string of countries, and a pretty mess you have made of
it. Now you want to crown your folly of introducing the sparrow where
Nature said it was not wanted, by exterminating it where Nature says it is
wanted--and that's here."
"I don't think any one has suggested that you should be exterminated,"
said I.
"'To lessen their numbers in our country, every possible means must be had
recourse to.' There's a pretty piece of grammar for you."
He was obviously quoting again.
"You couldn't exterminate me if you tried, and, therefore, you very
properly don't suggest it. I have been called the Avian Rat, and I _am_
the Avian Rat. You can no more get rid of me than you can of my
four-footed counterpart. It would be a bad day for you if you could."
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