Pardalotes usually nest in earth banks close to the ground, so I thought if I made a ‘hill’ for the baby to go up, it may be able to get high enough for the parents to feed it. I arranged carpet mats sloping up to the top of the heater.
The baby was not interested, so I put it on top of the ‘hill’ so the parents could reach it.
It was still a looong way from the nest hole. I made a little ‘nest’ of dried grass and looked in the garden and around the house for any dead bugs I could feed the baby.
At this time of year, we get lots of moths inside; I usually catch several big ones each evening with a net and put them outside so they don’t wake us up at night fluttering noisily at the windows trying to get out.
However, I could find nothing, so in desperation I finely chopped up a little raw pork and offered it to the baby bird. It ignored the offering, even when I touched the meat to its beak – I obviously didn’t have the right feeding signals.
The parents kept feeding the other babies, and the baby was frantic, piteously calling.
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