06/16/2026
My Spark Bird
By Janet Schleeter
I consider my having grown up on a farm one of the best things that ever happened to me. The family farm was established by my German great-grandparents in the 1880’s and was located a couple of miles west of Manhattan. I became familiar with all kinds of animals, wild and domestic. During my years there we had bantam chickens, guinea fowl, mallard ducks, dogs, and lots of cats. Chasing all the feathered critters into the chicken house in the evening kept me fit. If I didn’t get the guineas chased indoors at night they would be squawking under my window in the wee hours of the morning. One year my dad brought home a hat full of pheasant eggs from a nest he had found in the field. We stuck the eggs under a broody hen, and I raised pheasants!
As far as the wild bird population, there wasn’t a big variety. House sparrows were the most common, and there were robins, mourning doves, the occasional cardinal, and red-winged blackbirds down by the creek. But there was one bird that I always looked forward to arriving around the first week of May—the barn swallow!
The other birds were just there; they didn’t do much, but the barn swallows were fun to watch. They were entertaining. There were plenty of old buildings for the barn swallows to nest in. One year they even nested in the chicken house, requiring me to adapt to their presence and be sure they had access to their nest at any time of day. They would sit on the power lines and chatter at each other, taking advantage of rain to take a shower. They swooped behind the riding lawn mower, eating the bugs that were stirred up. The most fun was watching them harassing the cats. They would swoop down at any cat innocently strolling across the yard. I swear they were playing.
I live by the woods now with a much larger variety of birds that visit my feeders regularly, but there are still a few farms nearby, and occasionally I hear that chatter that tells me a barn swallow is near. They remain a favorite bird of mine, bring back many happy memories.