Midwest Mary

Elmer has returned with his call to the ladies. You may remember last spring’s posts on Elmer (“Elmer the Songster Wren,” “Update on Elmer,” and “Elmer, Sylvia, and the Mess They Made”).

Elmer had a modern, new house that was sure to help him attract a mate. The stunning abode even had window boxes.

By the end of winter, the building was left in shambles and needed to be replaced. The new one isn’t as fancy. In fact, it’s relatively plain, and Elmer’s on his way to destroying this one too.

The nest that he diligently built reaches the top of the house and is bursting out of the back panel. There is little room inside for entertainment and hosting guests.

Last year, Elmer’s call was incessant from dawn to dusk. I work on the patio whenever possible, and his twittering got a bit much. But the guy was working the field, and who could blame him for that? After all, his job is to find a lady and produce little Elmers.

For some reason, he’s not as persistent this year. Perhaps he is feeling rejected or getting too old for the mating game. I must admit, I’m accustomed to the guy, and I like him, but I don’t think he has a lot of charisma.

We also have the condition of his new home that may be holding him back. One peak inside and a possible mate would know she has a lot of housekeeping to do.

Yet, I doubt Elmer will give up. He’s still out working the field. You have to give him credit for such persistence.

If you have any female wrens seeking a gentleman near you, please tell them about Elmer. You never know when a love match is possible.

*Photos by Mary K. Doyle

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