Thursday, 23 April 2009

Psycho Bird, Leave Us Alone!

Ever since last Sunday, April 19th, we have had a psychotic bird tapping at our windows. It is now Thursday and he is STILL tapping. He comes for several visits a day and taps his little beak at our office window, our front door and the window above our front door. It is the most bizarre thing. At first, I was amused and wanted our little friend to continue to visit because I found his tapping kind of endearing. Now things have changed...

Yesterday, I was doing a bit of yard work and noticed what a mess this bird is making as he incessantly taps at our windows and door. There is bird poop everywhere. It was all over our front step and completely made a mess of the ledge above the door (which you can't reach without a ladder). He also pecks at the window and leaves marks all over it.

"Why have you chosen to stalk and torture us? What did we ever do to you? Fly off and play with your friends or dig up some worms. What kind of a loser bird hangs out by itself and taps on people's windows?"

The bird only comes during the day and Charles is beginning to fear that the bird is out to replace him and that he will come home from work one day and find the locks changed and the bird in bed with me! Not likely. I hate the bird. Everytime I hear its little tap-tapping, I stomp into the front entrance or office (as loudly as possible). I have left long bats, sticks and batons by the door as weapons to pound on the windows with and scare the bird away. Many times I run out the front door yelling, stomping and flailing my arms to chase him away. Nothing has worked. Abby and Sammy look at me as if I am the psycho one. That bird doesn't give up. I have now come to recognize him quite well and could pick out "the tapper" from a line-up of other birds. Go away bird, or I may have to resort to drastic measures that the animal rights' people will NOT approve of....


Another shot of the dang tapper bird hunkering down and at it again...

There he is looking defiant. "You can't chase me away," he mocks. "Oh yeah," I say, "you don't know whose house you have chosen to tap, BIRD!"


4 comments:

ern said...

My mom had a similar problem with birds in Africa but it took MONTHS of intrigue...eventually the only thing that worked was working on her shooting skills. :) She would get to a spot outside where she could get close to them (or open the window and sit inside) and squirt them with water guns! After a while, realizing they'd get squirt every time they called or tapped, they found a different house to bother. :) You've got to try it, let me know if it works! (I'm also thinking a less humane solution like snapping rubber bands at them would do the trick.)

Mindi said...

Oh, I can't wait to read about updates on this little terror.. I sense a good story starting to unfold. I'll stay tuned...

Good luck, btw. I remember when a woodpecker chose the side of our house to make his little post at. It was kind of annoying... I don't recall us being able to do about it though, it was high up near the roof, so i'ts not like we could reach or scare him away. I think he went away in winter and didn't end up returning. Do Robyn's stick around all summer? If so, bummer for you. I'm sure you have been reading up on it... like I said, I'll keep checking back for the REST of the story.

Elieson Family said...

Michael, growing up with a bunch of brothers, was out shooting squirrels off the roof with a bb-gun at like age 10. Go to town!

Kam said...

I just saw a robin perched in our new 2-foot-tall apple tree this morning (quite a sight, as he's almost half as big as the tree!), and I thought of you and your little guest. That's craaazy! Poor you! I like the water gun idea. Or rubber bands. Keep us posted. Oh, and tell Charles to try not to feel so threatened... by a bird!??! ha!