No, not the baseball team. The birds!
Baltimore Orioles are showing up at my jelly feeder once more. This time with their babies. The youngsters hang out in the trees near the feeder. They cry like squeaky wheels and quiver their wings, begging their parents to deliver jelly into their open beaks.
Here is 23 seconds of a baby’s pleadings, which I recorded in a tree next to my house.
In southeast Iowa, Baltimore Orioles arrive in late April. When they first get here, they visit the jelly feeder like crazy. I also put out orange slices for them.
Hey, where’s my orioles?
A few weeks later, the party’s over. No more orioles. I still see their bright orange color flashing through the trees and hear their piercing songs, so I know they’re still around, but it’s as if they forget they ever liked grape jelly.
How come?
When orioles start nesting, their diet changes, and they abandon the jelly feeder. When nesting, they feed their babies on spiders and insects, especially caterpillars. Such high-protein, high-fat food helps the babies grow fast.
While they’re raising young, the parents change their own diet too. Fruit and jelly lose their appeal.
Diet switch
On the nutritious diet of caterpillars and other insects, as well as spiders, the baby birds thrive. They’re as big as the adults before they leave the nest.
But by the time the babies are ready to fly, the whole family’s diet starts to include fruits. This synchronizes with the time that fruits such as mulberries and cherries are getting ripe.
They’re baaack!
Suddenly Baltimore Orioles show up at my feeder, and I’m spooning grape jelly again.
Before winter, the orioles will migrate to more tropical regions such as Central America, where they’ll continue their largely-fruit diet.
Since I now know them as friends, I hope to see them at my feeders again next spring.
I love them, and see them sometimes when I walk the bike trail at Walton Lake
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Elsie
Ii just witnessed the jelly feeder with hungry orioles in Oregon, outside of Portland. Didn't know
that the grape jelly was only good for a while! These birds thrilled me with their colors and
markings. Nearby were mud? nests against a concrete wall, high up. Cheers, Cece Miles Riddell