Caring for orphaned baby robins - a case study. And why keeping domestic cats (and pheasant shooting) should be outlawed.
A webpage suitable for your grandchildren! Some of emails I sent to an ecologist friend are included.
Notes and pictures are from June 2024 when a pair of robins nested in my front porch/conservatory.
A month earlier they had built a nest, but I removed this because it was in such a unsuitable place, right above my front door and where summer temperatures could easily exceed 35C. However, they later built a second nest, much of it in a day, and in the same place, so I decided to leave them to it. I added some cardboard as a support, to stop most of the nest falling off the door frame.
Five chicks were born, but the mother disappeared a few days later (maybe killed by a cat) and the father seemed to be clueless. So the chicks rapidly became dehydrated in the hot weather. They were also probably malnourished in these first few days.
This is how I tried to care for them. There are notes on watering, feeding and how to encourage chicks to exercise their wings.
However, trying to care for small baby birds in this way is probably a lost cause. Once they have left the nest they still need their parents to spend time teaching them how to fend for themselves and (crucially) how to recognise and acquire their own food. Unlike flight, which seems programmed, it appears that finding food has to be learned. Therefore, whilst it is possible to feed and hydrate orphan chicks to the stage when they can fly, the next and crucial stages are probably difficult to impossible, at least for small song birds.
Decades ago, I did help to keep homing pigeons, so maybe I was returning to my roots! I have vague memories of stowing pigeons in my cycle carrier, cycling 5 or 8 miles into the countryside, releasing them and trying to race them back home. One hen was from the Queen's flight - the Royal Family kept and raced pigeons in those days - and she was identified by a special ring on one leg. In deportment, and especially as a mother, she was a superior bird. She arrived lost one day, and never left. Nowadays, pigeon racing can involve big money. There are reports of birds of prey being poisoned by local pigeon owners who are keen that their birds return home swiftly. Peregrine falcon nests on cliff faces in Devon are apparently often targeted. Most persecution of birds of prey in the UK is probably associated with grouse moors and the wealthy shooting fraternity.
The website raptor persecution detailed the (few) convictions for these offences. Like most crime, only a tiny percentage is ever prosecuted. One recent successful case is here. The gamekeeper/farmer involved JOHN BRYANT was fined a paltry £7000, but his legal costs were said to be higher. His family farm business is worth millions - so it was a small price to pay. The website also features a recent advert highlighting the release of game birds to be shot for 'fun' including by wealthy bankers and farmers. 99% of the shot used in the UK is still lead - which contributes to an estimated 100,000 bird deaths per year via lead poisoning. So why bother trying to save a few robins? Worldwide, millions of water birds are poisoned every year by lead shot - but governments fail to act. But if you kill a single, inconsequential and useless animal - you make headline news!!
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6 June 2024. Picture to left - the female Robin incubating eggs. She became quite used to me using my front door. It is the only usable exit from my home, so I had little choice! She disappeared for short periods, presumably to feed. She was a tiny bird but looks quite plump here because her feathers were ruffed up and wings spread apart to cover all her eggs.
The first chick was born around 17 June - see small picture above - and at this time I thought there was maybe only one in the brood. Email 21 June I have five youngsters and I have not seen
the mother all day - very unusual. |
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Email 22 June I have seen what I assume is the male, once
this morning, bringing in food but nowhere near enough for 5 chicks. Female
nowhere to be seen, she was very distinctive with ruffled front feathers, as
if a cat had pawed at her, she was always to and fro with food. She wasn't
frightened of me - but the male is very wary. They were desperate to be noticed. However, I made no attempt to feed or give them water at this stage, hoping that the mother would return. This went on for a couple of days. Two chicks died shortly after this photo was taken. Email 24 June Three still alive and sucking at water from a
tiny squeeze bottle when offered - my attempt at least to keep them
hydrated. They have given up opening their beaks expecting food. |
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Emails 24
June 2024: They are not being fed properly now, maybe an insect a day by the male parent. Very weak now and not even asking for food, which they used to do. One died, it stank to high heaven, so I removed it. That got rid of the flies that were starting to buzz about. I think the others will die shortly. They've basically given up on trying to live. If the mother had survived they might all have been fine. I'll put a proper box up outside the house next year, too much trouble to have them in the conservatory. Photo: Two chicks about to try flight for the first time - 25/26 June 2024. This would have been dangerous because in my porch there are a mass of hiding places from which any adventurous bird could not have been recovered easily. Hence, I moved them into a covered nest box on the floor, the male parent bird having long since disappeared. They were at this stage entirely dependant upon me for both food and water. Food consisted mainly of emulsified corned beef, with additions of tiny amounts of ripe soft fruit such as apricot. The corned beef was fed via an old eye dropper bottle with the nozzle end drilled out to around 4mm. The ground was very hard and dry, so finding tiny earthworms was a challenge, even for a human.
The mother, who was wonderful
feeding them, probably got killed by a cat, anyhow she is no longer around
and the male is useless. So they are dying off one by one .... I removed a
dead one the other night, the smell was awful. |
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Emails 25 June 2024: after the
first time I tried feeding them
This evening when I came back from Waitrose there were three beaks wanting
food. The water must have cheered them up. I tried an emulsion of corned
beef and water. It was devoured, and two of them came back for more. I even
got a chirp out of one of them. I think they are seriously dehydrated. They
seem more keen on water than on food. ********************************************************************* Three hungry beaks waiting
for more water and corned beef emulsion - and all chirping. So at least they
are still trying. They now recognise the end of a plastic bottle as meaning
food. They are starting to walk around the nest too. So I may need to make a
larger nest/box for them at floor level, as they'll be falling off the ledge
they are on and crashing down onto sharp objects in my conservatory. Every
time I open the front door they'll try to escape? Photo : 26 June 2024. Two remaining chicks in a new ground based nest box, and being fed water from an eye dropper bottle, with the end drilled out to make a larger hole (3 to 4mm diameter). |
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Email, evening of 26 June 2024.
One of my baby robins was shivering this
morning. It took a little food but died a short while after.
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26 June 2024. A makeshift aviary on the grass. Whilst the last remaining youngster loved hopping around on the grass he/she failed to make any attempt to learn how to feed from the ground. Food taken from tweezers was devoured, but simply not recognised as food when it was dropped on the ground in front of his/her beak. This is probably why you see parent birds laboriously teaching their offspring how to find their own food - it is learned behaviour. The best way to encourage garden birds is to have lots of hedges around a wild garden, one with lots of weeds and absolutely no use of insecticides. Song birds need a plentiful supply of insect food only a short distance from their nests. |
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Email 28 June 2024, 9AM.
Sadly, the robin died this morning after being
extremely fit and active only last night. |
to be added. | Environmental justification for killing domestic and feral cats (UK and Australia) |