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I live out in the country in mountainous Southeastern Tennessee and the day after Christmas, I took a walk next to my forest stream near sunset, I saw a bird next to the pathway in the thick Pineneedles. I walked right up on it and could barely see it. It was a whippoorwill and it blended in with the Pineneedles and twigs so well that it was virtually invisible 3 feet away from me! It also did not seem afraid but now I realize that’s because it was relying on it’s camouflage similar to the way the Chamaeleon Anole lizard will look straight at you because it assumes you’re not seeing it. I saw it a few more times in the same general area in the dusk by the stream, I was honored by being allowed to actually see the mysterious and illusive whippoorwill in person!
I stopped seeing it as winter deepened and I never heard it during that time of the year. But in early spring it made its arrival and began its persistent call and happily heard a response. I can’t remember exactly what day it began singing but my mother had always told me when you heard the whippoorwill, it was safe to plant seeds directly into the ground. This year, we had some freezes even after the Whippoorwill sang and it made me wonder if it had made a mistake or if it just couldn’t resist singing early this year.
It has stayed near my house and I hear it’s call early every morning before the sun comes up and in the evening soon after the sun has gone down. It actually does seem to be on my porch and my roof and when I stand up to see if I can see the elusive bird, it becomes silent and I realize that it is watching me. I don’t feel uncomfortable with this legendary mythological bird making it home with me, I am delighted with its company and honored by its presence.
Every morning at five am without fail for the last week I have been awoken by a whippoorwill that sound like it is right outside my bedroom window. I have read that it is a bad omen, I live hearing it, but I'm hoping it doesn't mean death...
Every morning at five am without fail for the last week I have been awoken by a whippoorwill that sound like it is right outside my bedroom window. I have read that it is a bad omen, I live hearing it, but I'm hoping it doesn't mean death...
We heard the whipoorwhil song for the first time. Wasnt sure what it was, but got a little help identifying it from some helpful neighbors! As i have read, it seems Memorial weekend was a great time to hear it for the first tine....
Just now, outside the open window, I heard his mysterious yet beautiful call. The whip-or-will returned for another year of finding love, filling our home with music and enjoying the Maine woods. It must be the end of May, he is right on schedule.
Just now, outside the open window, I heard his mysterious yet beautiful call. The whip-or-will returned for another year of finding love, filling our home with music and enjoying the Maine woods. It must be the end of May, he is right on schedule.
Just now, outside the open window, I heard his mysterious yet beautiful call. The whip-or-will returned for another year of finding love, filling our home with music and enjoying the Maine woods. It must be the end of May, he is right on schedule.
Just now, outside the open window, I heard his mysterious yet beautiful call. The whip-or-will returned for another year of finding love, filling our home with music and enjoying the Maine woods. It must be the end of May, he is right on schedule.
Heard one last night right outside my window. Startled me and I thought someone's alarm was going off. As I stumbled through the house half-asleep, I eventually realized the sound was coming from outside, and that it must be a bird! I let my dog out, the sound stopped, and back to sleep I went. Then found this website today that helped me figure out what it was.
Came home got out of van and heard a wipporwill what a beautiful sound
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