
One of my obsessions lately has been hiking the trails of the Metro Parks, Serving Summit County. It was here that I had my first experience feeding the chickadees. There was a couple hiking in the opposite direction who stopped to talk with me and my family. They asked if we had ever fed the chickadees. No, we had not. They gave me a handful of seeds, and we went our separate ways.
Now, it takes a lot of faith to believe that these birds will come to your hand when you have never seen it or even heard of it being done. I stood for what seemed an enternity, hearing the whispers of the disbelievers passing by. Then suddenly, magic. A bird lands on my hand just as someone says that it cannot be done. What perfect timing, right?
Since then, I have been fortunate enough to meet the author of a wonderful book all about chickadees. Ann McClain Roher shares her knowledge of chickadees in her New Brighton book, Mr. Picky and Me: Lessons from a Master Chickadee. I got tips from her on how to hand feed the birds with the least amount of stress. Stand near a bush or tree. This gives the birds who might pick up any dropped seeds a chance to escape from predators. If more than one person wants to feed the birds, take turns or make sure you stand far enough apart. If you stand too close the birds will start fighting because they will percieve you as one "birdfeeder" to be defended.
Not everyone has the patience it takes to wait for the birds, and not all the birds are brave enough to come close to a human bird feeder. I count myself lucky to live near an area where I can enjoy this activity without spending hours trying to win the birds over. My advice is, don't expect the birds to trust you right away, just enjoy the sounds and sights you would miss if you weren't standing still.