Youth, Vol. I, No. 7, September 1902: An Illustrated Monthly Journal for Boys & GirlsVarious
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Youth, Vol. I, No. 7, September 1902: An Illustrated Monthly Journal for Boys & Girls
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Children's literature -- Periodicals
By J. ALLISON ATWOOD
WHY BIRDS MIGRATE
There are very few people who really know why birds migrate--that
is, fly south in the fall, and then return to us in the springtime.
Some say that they cannot stand the cold, and so escape it by going
south where it is warm all winter. Others believe that at the end of
summer the birds have eaten all their food, so they have to go to
some locality where the insects and other dainties have not all been
devoured. Both of these explanations seem reasonable until one has
learned the real cause.
A great many years ago, hundreds and hundreds in fact, birds stayed all
year round in the same place they had built their nests, and, no doubt,
they would do so now if they had their choice. But as it is, they no
sooner feel the first breath of winter than they hurry away as if
pursued by some enemy. And that they have some reason to fear, I’m sure
you will agree when you have heard it.
It was a very cold winter. Most of the birds had to move out of their
summer homes. Brown-thrasher and Song-sparrow had been forced to give
up their thickets, all the undergrowth being dead. Thereupon the former
grumbled much because Flicker was so well sheltered from the cold.
In the summer time, Thrasher had been among the first to make fun of
the carpenter for building such a peculiar house, but now he looked
longingly at him as he disappeared within the comfortable-looking
hollow limb. Kingfisher, too, was regarded with more respect as he
took shelter in the long tunnel which he had made during the previous
summer. But as for those most unfortunate birds who had built on the
ground, as Bobolink and Meadowlark, they, indeed, were very much put
out, for their houses were entirely covered with snow. Still, it is
very probable that everyone would have stayed north all winter had not
something far more dreadful occurred.
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