SOME SPARROW SONGS
In May, when I was in sixth grade, my class went on a field trip to Valley Forge in Pennsylvania. And when I stepped from the bus at that national park, I heard the sweet, accelerating trills of a few birds that I thought, at that time, were bluebirds coming from overgrown, weedy fields. Later, when I learned bird songs better, I realized those lovely trills were uttered by birds called field sparrows. Several kinds of sparrows nest in southeastern Pennsylvania, and the males of each kind sing beautiful songs to proclaim nesting territories, and attract mates to those spots to raise young. Each of those lovely songs adds to the beauty and intrigue of the habitat each sparrow nests in. And those songs add to the excitements and joys of spring in this my home area. People are far more likely to hear these camouflaged sparrows, than see them in the dense shelter they hide in. Parents of all the follo...