As the pressure of population increasingly regiments us and crowds us closer together, an association with the wild, winged freedom of the birds will fill an ever growing need in our lives.
– Edwin Way Teale, introduction to Songbirds in Your Garden, 1953
We took a short trip to Prosper, TX, for the Fourth of July weekend. I expected the eggs to hatch around 07 July. But when I checked the box after arriving home on the Fourth, I found two newly hatched chicks and one little blue egg. I checked a few minutes later and the remaining chick had hatched and Mama had eaten the eggshell. Female bluebirds eat the eggshells to replenish depleted calcium levels in their bodies.
Recently a raccoon has been raiding the yard at night, tearing up bird feeders and opening the birdseed storage barrel. Not one to underestimate the persistence and ingenuity of a raccoon, I worried that when the eggs hatched the chicks would be a midnight snack for this
marauder. A little peanut butter in a live trap and Rocky was soon in raccoon jail. He was not a happy camper, tried to bite and urinate on his jailer. Terms of his release were that he move to a neighborhood with no human neighbors. Up until his release, Rocky claimed he was ‘entrapped’. Some FeBreze was required post release. The things I do for these bluebirds!
It’s hot now and heat is a killer of bluebird eggs and babies. I have the box located so that by early afternoon it is in the shade of a live oak tree. The Sparrow Spooker is attached and we are ready to rear these babies. Most of the time our babies fledge on the 17th day. That means these should hop out into the big wide world on 21 July. Hopefully this will happen with no drama.
Total chicks fledged from this site is 67.
Third Brood 2016
- First sign of nest building 15 June
- Three eggs 21 June
- Three eggs hatch 04 July










The babies fledged this morning and chaos ensued. At the same time two mockingbird hoppers jumped out of the nest and were in the back yard. Both the bluebirds and mockingbirds are protective of their babies. It was an avian free for all. I finally walked out in the yard to scare the mockingbirds off the bluebirds. The bluebirds pay me no mind. Once the bluebird fledglings were out, the parents called them off a ways to a cottonwood tree.
Well. The boring incubation period is ended and we have baby bluebirds! Two hatched the first day and the remaining three the next day. I’m always surprised at how tiny they are. And it’s amazing that the parents bring in bugs so small I can barely see them in their beaks. As the babies grow, so does the size of the bugs the parents feed them. Nature is truly amazing. When the babies are big enough to consume live mealworms, I’ll supplement them so the parents don’t have to work so hard to feed five always hungry mouths and themselves.
That was a disappointing start to a new year, but within a short time Daddy V found a new mate. I attach numbers to my adult birds to keep up with them. I started doing this in 2011 and we’ve cycled through five males and five females. That means they spent a period of 1.8 years with us. Assuming the birds were at least a year old when they arrived to breed, our little sample would result in a life span of approximately 2.8 years. Backyard biology and a small sample size, but I suspect it’s in the ballpark. Most bluebird mortality occurs in the first year, substantially lowering the life span calculated by researchers.
Mama V is incubating five little blue eggs. I always say that incubation is the boring period of rearing a brood. It’s like watching grass grow. Normally our clutches hatch in 13 days in Central Oklahoma, so that’s not too long. Eggs should hatch around 21 May.
In my last post, I detailed how Mama IV disappeared with four eggs in the box. I removed them and the nest, took down the sparrow spooker and hosed out the box in anticipation of Daddy IV finding a new mate. This was in late March.
incessantly to her. Showed her the birdbaths, fed her a mealworm from the feeder and went in and out of the box. Eventually he picked up a piece of grass and took it in and out with the female watching. She has been in the yard with him every day since. Bluebirds have strong bonds with their mates. They are always together. Photos are Mama V.