We
were out walking in the wilderness the other day, when something came
ploughing its way deep in the dirt. Suddenly it stuck up its bony
head, gave us an inhospitable look and downed a dram.
- What is this? we shouted green with anger, and threw ourselves over
our ornithology books.
- But…er…what? Why, isn't it here?! Old Nick, such fiendish crap!!
During our resumed stroll we discovered hordes of birds that we had
neither seen nor heard (about) before. Loaded with pity we decided
to tell about those poor misjudged wretches who, owing to their sometimes
a bit odd behaviour and maybe not always very attractive appearance,
have been overlooked in the books of ornithology . Here follows a short
presentation of birds that definitely can't be found in any book.
The
Meadow-Creeper(Lawnus
Shufflis): Here is a species with more than its feet steadily
in the soil. It's a rough-necked bugger who can endure almost
anything, from gravel in his eyes to rashes all over his body.
Despite
its down-to-earth and merry ways, the meadow-creeper is often met
with kicks and blows from farmers, who strongly dislike it because
of its inclination to ploughing deep ditches in the fields. And
though it digs a pit for itself, unfortunately others are more likely
to fall in it.
The meadow-creeper shares its eating habits with the birds of prey,
who are also apt to stuff themselves with all sorts of yucky things.
The illegal hunting that the farmers mercilessly are carrying out
on the meadow-creeper forces it to go underground for prolonged
periods of time, while it takes the opportunity to breed.
Distantly related to the cultivator and the hot-dogger.
The Apple-Pincher(Scrumpa
Scrumpa): Please meet a little tit whose neatness and formidable
cuteness urges you to print up huge posters of him. But all are
not saints that go to church! He is a true lout. Already when a
little egg he rolls fiercely around in the nest, and bumps into
his little siblings so hard that they crack and trickle out through
the nest's bottom. Hence the popular child's game 'ride
and leak'.
When
hatched he wriggles until the nest falls down on the ground, after
which he toddles off in resignation. On his first meeting with
an apple he becomes so completely unbounded with delight that
he falls flat on his back on the ground, where he remains lying
until the cat sneaks up to straddle him.
When
autumn comes and the apple trees are beaming red, and the planters
are beaming red too (but with anger and strain), the apple-pinchers
come sweeping like gluttonous thunderclouds. After the careful devastation
they return to base contentedly in order to ferment the catch.
An efficacious trick to deter them from further plundering is pointing
a shotgun at them and pull the trigger. And in addition, it's
a nice sport.
The apple-pincher is closely related to the sod-offer, the hip-hopper
and the nono (who though claims to be non-existent).
The Howl(Cantankeris
Hysterica): Are you one those who enjoy waking up to the chirping
of birds? Well, that's all over now. The howl has started spreading
throughout the country.
In the morning it coughs, wheezes and clears its throat for a good
while. Then it starts howling for all it is worth, and that's
a great deal! The male and the female take turns in eating, in order
to leave at least one trachea free.
This
is the only viviparous bird species in the world - the loud howling
makes the eggs crack and hatch before the female can manage to lay
them. This gives her another reason for crying out loud, when the
sharp-edged shells have to come out. The male, who thinks she will
die when the young, blood and shells trickle out all in a mess,
gets completely hysteric. Which doesn't really make him any
quieter! And so it goes on…
The Grass Snake Avenger (Sinistris
Bullis):
A million years ago the first specimen of this species was deceived
by a grass snake, which left such a heavy mark on it that the brain
mutated into an implacable lump of fat! The one quality evolution
has refined in it is vindictiveness and a multitude of stratagems
to kill a grass snake. It ignores other snakes completely, but when
a grass snake comes in its way - woom! It stamps, cleaves and tears
the poor reptile until Death arrives.
Other
instincts, such as reproduction and feeding, is often neglected
when the supply of grass snakes is good. Therefore it is very rare.
But once it does breed, the male builds his nest as far off among
the reeds as he can.
He
tears it down again immediately while his embarrassed female lays
a few eggs in the saucepan he got cheap at Marks & Spencer,
where he by the way sometimes wets his whistle when his wife is
being visited.
The moviestarling, the square dancer and the moonlighter are his
closest relatives in the bum-sucker family.