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We all the time see little sparrows flying in our backyard and and listen to them chirping fortunately.
These little sparrows have a wealthy chestnut crown and nape with a black patch on their white cheeks. They are ubiquitous within the city areas of Malaysia.
In March 2020, I started feeding the little sparrows which got here to my backyard to remain. These sparrows greeted me each morning with their cheerful chirps and I loved watching them having their breakfast. They jumped out and in of the bowl that contained biscuits crumbs. It was like these sparrows had been having a shower!
During the lockdown because of Covid-19, I used to be moderately depressed and afraid to exit due to the excessive variety of instances. I ended up speaking to those little sparrows each time they visited me till my neighbours thought I had gone mad! However, they appeared to know my phrases, which introduced me happiness.
I gave them every a reputation – Stuart, Fred, Richard, Nicola, Martin, Jane, Jamie, Jack and Jason. I couldn’t recognise them as they seemed alike however each time I known as their names, they might chirp continuous, as if telling me the most important information and gossip of the day. Richard even had a child with his girlfriend on my rooftop and so they left after the child grew larger.
Since then, these sparrows grew to become used to visiting the feeding station the place I ready breakfast for them each morning earlier than they flew off and returned at nightfall. On sure days, I might see Jack and Jason resting on my roof after lunch hour.
Two of the author’s pet sparrows whom she befriended through the lockdown.
Some left after a while whereas others stayed on. They would proceed to fly to the feeding station for breakfast and even make some noise when breakfast was served late. During festive seasons like Deepavali, these sparrows would invite their friends dwelling for a celebration and I’d serve them with a buffet-style of cookie crumbs.
How cute they had been!
However, Nov 16 was a tragic day for the birds and myself. Early within the morning, as I used to be placing some biscuit crumbs within the feeding station, I observed one thing uncommon – Jack and Jason weren’t chirping as a lot as ordinary. Instinct informed me that one thing was not proper.
I took a cautious take a look at the place the place they all the time sleep and observed that considered one of their friends was caught there! I informed Jack and Jason to wake their buddy up. They appeared to know. Jack guarded by the fence whereas Jason pushed his buddy out from the place. She couldn’t fly, however fell to the bottom.
Immediately, my mum went to choose her up. We fed her with water and stroked her, understanding that she would move away at any minute.
My mum, being a robust Buddhist, positioned a sheet of ancestor joss paper within the tray and lay the chook on it. She additionally received some flowers from the backyard for the chook. Within minutes of the Buddhist chant being performed on the CD participant, the chook handed away.
I went to my backyard and spoke to Jason and Jack who had been ready there for the information. Their buddy’s funeral field was positioned on a stool within the backyard for the opposite sparrows to pay their final respects. The birds didn’t make any noise. They understood it was a funeral service.
That morning handed silently, as all of the birds guarded the funeral field of their buddy. By midday, my mum and I had buried the chook in our backyard, with flowers overlaying it. The birds had been depressed as they perched on the fence and roof to observe and bid goodbye. It was a day of mourning for all of us. Goodbye, my lovely little sparrow, relaxation in peace.
Moral of the story: These little sparrows have feelings like us, people. They can perceive us regardless that we don’t converse the identical language. The subsequent time you see sparrows in your backyard, balcony or roof, do greet them as they may return your greetings.
