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Bird Watching Stories
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» No Barbeque this Summer 
» Barn Swallow "Mama"  
» Just How Does a Bird Eat Bees?  
» My Birdwatching Adventures in Costa Rica
» The Ever-Popular Chickadee 
 » Just Another Golden Eagle  
 » Four Birds in One Tree: 
A Few Days of Birdwatching in England
» Four Calling Birds??? 
» A Very Unique Cardinal 
» Narcissism or Territorial
Defense: Macho Cardinal
» The Last Companion Carolina Paroquet 
» Convergent Evolution: Meadowlark and Longclaw 
» Barrel Cactus Confrontation 
» Galahs Playing Around and Around and Around ...  
» Mesmerizing a Goldfinch 
» Who Made Up This Stuff?
Bird Call Mnemonics
» The Best Mimic?  
» Prairie Chickens and Woodcocks:
Missouri Ornithology
» Mob Mentality: Who is Really in Control of the Skies?
» The Owl Who Sat Down Beside Me 
» Meeting Hot Shot: The Toddler Peregrine Falcon  
» Seeing 'Sea Parrots'
in Alaska
» A Rare and Unusual Bird 
Meeting Roger Tory Peterson
» Raven Showoffs 
» Reddish Egrets a nd Canopy Feeding 
 »  Robins and Worms 
Hear, See, Smell, or Feel?
» What Are You Doing Here? Scissortail Flycatcher
» Hospital Halucinations 
» Wild Bird "Attacks": Just Misunderstandings? 
» Drunken Waxwings and an Unusual Hummingbird Feeder
»  Aransas in the Fog:
Whooping Cranes
 » Acorn Woodpecker Defending its Stash
» Why Woodpeckers Don't Get Headaches: Built in Shock Absorber 

Tricks Used to Remember Bird Calls and Songs

by Sally Blanchard

I taught an anatomy laboratory class when I was in college and I had to memorize a lot of complicated terms. After all of these years, I still remember most of them because of mnemonics. For example, I can still name the 12 cranial nerves because of the mnemonic, "On Old Olympus Towering Tops, A Famous Vocal German Viewed Some Hops." Actually I wish that I could forget the cranial nerves and make some room for important stuff like where I put my car keys. 

The next time I used mnemonics to remember something, it was the calls of birds. My bird watching buddy, Susie was particularly versed on these tricks and shared them with me. To this day, I could immediately identify several birds just from hearing their calls. Unfortunately, many of the mnemonics that I learned are for birds that don't live where I live now. 

These are the ones that I remember the most ...

Who cooks for you? Who cooks for you all?"  (Barred Owl)

“Quick, three beers!” (Olive-sided flycatcher)

“Tea kettle tea kettle” (Carolina wren)

"Going Up. Going Down" (Solitary vireo or Blue-headed vireo) I am not sure that this is something I read or something that I made up because it sounds to me that this is what this vireo says. 

 (Chestnut sided warbler) My mother told me that I always talked to the birds when I was a little girl. I guess I still do. I can't see a chickadee without out talking to it. I love most warblers even though they can be a literal pain in the neck to see. My favorite is probably the Chestnut-sided warbler and can't help but telling him that I am pleased to meet him too when I see one.

"Witchety-witchety-witchety” (Yellow-throat) It seems that I have seen this delightful little bird just about everywhere that I have been in the U.S. and I always know he is there before I actually see him from his call. However, from range maps, it appears that Yellow-throats don't have a range that occurs in most of Colorado. I have missed them! (Update: I have seen a couple of them in the last year - yeah!) (Wood sculpture of Yellow-throats by Sally Blanchard)

“O Sweet Canada; Canada; Canada” 
(White-throated Sparrow)  It seems to me that I was once told that when the White-throated Sparrow is heard in the United States, it is actually saying something like "Poor (or OldSam Peabody, Peabody, Peabody." I think I like the Canada version the best.

"Weeeeep” (Great-crested Flycatcher)  In Wichita, one of my favorite birds was the Great-crested Flycatcher. I did a lot of bird watching in Oak Park, which was along the Arkansas River. These flycatchers would follow us along the various paths and call to us continually. 

“Ank-ank-ank” (Red-breasted nuthatch) I would define this call as more of a laugh. I lived about 60 miles out of Kansas City in Warrensburg, Missouri for a couple of years. I played golf a lot when I lived there and the golf course cut through some beautiful woods. More than once my golf partners got frustrated with me because I was bird watching at the same time. One of my favorite memories was when I was trying to make a fairly long putt and I heard a red-breasted nuthatch nearby laughing at me. This laughter amused me so much that I missed the putt completely. I was a decent golfer, but bird watching was actually more important to me than my golf score!

“Chi-ca-go” They say that California Quails say "chicago" but why would a quail from California say anything about Chicago. It always sounded like "where are you" and "Here I am" to me but then perhaps the Red-eyed vireo already claimed the “Where are you? Here I am" mnemonic. But who is it that says, "Look at me, here I am. Up Here. Aren't I pretty?” I thought it was the Red-eyed Vireo who said that?   

“If I sees you; I will seize you; and I'll squeeze you till you squirt” (Warbling vireo) Supposedly the vireo is talking to a caterpillar when it "says" this.

Some birds are named because of their calls. A few of these are  ...
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