In most countries in Europe at this time of year, you will be able to hear the Cookoo calling out.
It is supposed to be the first sign of spring when they start to sing, so is usually in April.
I live in the Molise region of Italy, in the depths of the country, where I have heard the Cuckoo singing for several months now.
It is rather sad that a bird which sings such a unique song is so cruel. Why ? Because the female does build their own nest. She flies around laying an egg in the nests of other birds.
The bird usually just accepts the egg as one of her brood and looks after until it hatches, when often the Cookoo chick pushes the other chicks out so it can have their food as well.. The greedy little thing.
Very few birds manage to compete against the Cuckoo, as they will make a home in any nest.
Standing here on the edge of the vineyard I can hear one today.
The chicks growing up here will have hatched now and will be growing up fast ready to fly off to Africa in September, where they spend their winters, and so life goes on.
Nature taking it's course ...
Here in Molise nature is still able to take its time, the changes have been slower to come. There is very little industry, the farming is mostly on a small scale, so time has stood still.
We cannot stop the clock of time, but if perhaps a little like life here in Molise if we forget to wind it sometimes it does take a little time to catch up.. which is part of Molise magic
Birds are still living in harmony with man, fighting to adapt their lifestyles to ours, but at least in Molise, there is still the opportunity to see so many birds living in their natural environment.
Molise, peace, space, and a place which has been left alone...