Showing posts with label tufted titmouse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tufted titmouse. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

tufted titmouse


Tufted titmice around here often seem to pause askew. Sideways-looking and head cocked a bit: I've seen a Pomeranian at Dog Park with the same kind of look.
These birds carry around the distraction of a goofy name. "Titmouse" actually means "small bird" (tit from Scandinavia and Iceland for "small," and mouse from an Old English word, mase, meaning "bird"), but who knows that?
One spring I heard the most wonderful, bright sound and singing and found it to be from a titmouse. Not so often in autumn they sing this way; still, I "look" for the sound in the backyard whenever they're around.
The sketch is mostly charcoal. Maybe this titmouse looks just-landed, about to dart again, which is how I saw him.