What was that?
Something caught my eye one afternoon in late autumn as I gazed out a window at the bird feeders. Yes, there was the usual crowd of resident birds rushing to and fro for a meal before nightfall. But the oddity that had caught my eye was the flash of long yellow wings as a new bird landed on top of a feeder.
This wasn't a goldfinch or a late warbler; in fact this wasn't a wild bird at all. It was a budgerigar, or parakeet, a species I associate with cages and pet stores. Somehow this small exotic escaped from its home and was flying around when wild birds busily feeding caught its eye. The parakeet was evidently hungry and had dropped down to see if there was something good to eat.
It was lucky for the little bird that our area was enjoying a spate of unseasonably warm fall days, but with winter approaching, that luck was about to run out. There were other dangers out there as well, and a hawk or free-roaming cat could easily spot those bright yellow feathers.
I didn't know much about parakeets but had the idea that they're used to cages and might come in to investigate one placed outdoors.
So, the next day I went to a pet-supply store and purchased a parakeet cage. Although various websites advise putting the cage on the ground, that wouldn't work around my back yard — it would just be an open invitation to squirrels and chipmunks. Instead, I hung the cage from a hook on the feeder pole, some 7 feet in the air. It looked pretty incongruous but didn't seem to bother the local chickadees, house finches, cardinals and woodpeckers.
The small yellow bird didn't seem very interested, however. It would perch on top of the bird cage and watch other birds for a bit before hopping over to the safflower feeder to consume a few seeds. The parakeet showed a decided preference for seed scattered on the ground, which made me grind my teeth ("Get up on the cage, there's great seed in there!" I'd advise telepathically from inside the house.)
This went on for a few golden fall days. The parakeet was spirited, burbling away on top of the cage and lunging at chipmunks that approached it on the ground. It showed no fear of large woodpeckers and blue jay visitors, either. But it wouldn't go anywhere near the door to the cage, wired open with a twist tie, an open invitation to enter.