Years ago, a beer company used the slogan "You always remember your first girl" to advertise their beer.Well, do you remember your first bird?
Now, I don't mean when you were a baby and some adult said to you, "See the birdie?"
Or, if you were in a park, and a parent said, "Look, there's a robin!"

I'm talking about the first bird that you identified on your own by using a field guide (for us older birders) or an app (for you newer birders).
For me, my first bird is the White-breasted Nuthatch.
It was Friday July 13, 1979 and I was working as the Nature Specialist at the Holiday Hill Day Camp in Prospect, Connecticut. I had just graduated from the University of Bridgeport, CT and had recently taken a bird identification course so I was a newbie birder. And one day, near the tennis courts, I noticed this smallish, cigarish-shaped, black-gray-white bird walking head first DOWN a tree!
Here's the description of the bird that I wrote in my field notebook that day: "looked like a small blue jay; walked down white ash tree." Looking back now, the only thing a white-breasted nuthatch and a blue jay have in common are some of their colors - black and white - but where the blue jay has vivid blue, the nuthatch is a duller blue-gray.
Not knowing where to begin, I took my Peterson Guide to North American Birds: Eastern United State, and skipping the sections on shore birds, looked at every page until I found a match! At that time, I had no idea to look under the Passerine (perching birds) section.
The white-breasted nuthatch also has a distinctive call - a nasally 'hank, hank', as some have described it. To hear its call (and to find out more about birds), go to the Cornell Lab of Ornithology at http://www.birds.cornell.edu/Page.aspx?pid=1478
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| Red-breasted nuthatch |
So, what is your first bird?

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