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2024-06-11

Bob the First, at the head of my long list of robins, having been killed by my pet owl, I very soon bought another. This one was not so gentle nor so handsome as Bob the First, his wings and his tail having their ends sawed off by contact with the wires of too small a cage.

Fearing that he might be lonely in my aviary with only rabbits, guineapigs, pet rats, and pigeons for company, I bought another robin called Dick. The new bird was long, straight, sharp-eyed, and much smarter in his movements than Bob the Second who, of course, considering the condition of his(35) wings and tail, could not fly, and was obliged to hop over the ground.

It was very amusing to see the two robins stare at each other. Both had probably been trapped young, for at that time the law against the keeping of wild birds in captivity was not enforced, and boys and men were perniciously active in their depredations among our beautiful wild beauties.

Bob the Second was very fond of stuffing himself, and he used to drive the pigeons from the most promising window ledges and partake freely of the food scattered about.

Poor Dick ran about the ground looking for worms, and not finding many, got desperate and flew up to the window ledge.

Bob lowered his head and flew at him with open bill. Dick snapped at him, hopped up to the food, and satisfied his hunger, Bob meanwhile standing at a little distance, a queer, pained thread of sound issuing from between his bill, “Peep, peep, peep!”

A robin is a most untidy bird while eating, and as often as Dick scattered a morsel of food outside the dish, Bob would spring forward and pick it up with a reproving air, as if he were saying, “What an extravagant fellow you are!”

Whenever a new bird enters an aviary, he has to find his place—he is just like a new-comer in a community of human beings. Bob, being alone, was in the lead when Dick came. Dick, having the stronger bird mind, promptly dethroned him. They were(36) very amusing birds. Indeed, I find something clownish and comical about all robins kept in captivity.

The wild bird seems to be more businesslike. The partly domesticated bird, having no anxiety about his food supply, indulges in all sorts of pranks. He is curious and fond of investigation, and runs swiftly at a new object, and as swiftly away from it, if it seems formidable to him.

The arrival of new birds in the aviary always greatly excited Bob, and he hopped about, chirping, strutting, raising his head feathers, and sometimes acting silly with his food, just like a foolish child trying to “show off” before strangers.

When I introduced a purple gallinule to him, Bob flew up into the air, and uttered a shriek of despair. He feared the gallinule, and hated the first Brazil cardinal I possessed, and was always sparring with him. One day I put a second cardinal into the aviary. Bob thought it was his old enemy, and ran full tilt at him. His face of ludicrous dismay as he discovered his mistake and turned away, was too much for me, and I burst out laughing at him. I don’t think he minded being made fun of. He flirted his tail and hopped away.

At one time Bob made up his mind that he would not eat crushed hemp-seed unless I mixed it with bread and milk, and he would throw it all out of his dish unless I made it in the way he liked.

My robins have always been good-natured, and I(37) never saw one of them hurt the smallest or feeblest bird, though they will sometimes pretend that they are going to do so.

When Bob took a sun-bath, any member of the family who happened to be near him would always be convulsed with laughter. He would stretch his legs far apart, stick out his ragged plumage, elevate his head feathers till he looked as if he had a bonnet on, and then half shut his eyes with the most ludicrous expression of robin bliss.

All birds look more or less absurd when taking sun-baths. They seem to have the power to make each feather stand out from its neighbor. I suppose this is done in order that the sun may get to every part of the skin.

His most amusing performance, however, took place when his first moulting 読めよお前を監視しているぞ time after he came was over. One by one his old, mutilated feathers dropped out, and finally new ones took their places. On a memorable day Bob discovered that he had a real tail with a white feather on each side of it, and a pair of good, serviceable wings. He gave a joyful cry, shook his tail as if he would uproot it, then spread his wings and lifted himself in the air. Hopping time was over. He was now a real bird, and he flew from one end of the aviary to the other with an unmistakable expression of robin ecstasy.

Most unfortunately, I had not a chance to study poor Dick’s character as fully as Bob’s, for I only had him a short time. Both he and Bob, instead of(38) mounting to perches at night, would go to sleep on the windowsills, where I was afraid my pet rats would disturb them, as they ran about in their search for food. Therefore, I went into the aviary every evening, and lifted them up to a comfortable place for the night, near the hot-water pipes. I would not put robins in a warm place now. They are hardy birds, and if given a sufficient quantity of nourishing food do not need a warm sleeping-place. If we only had a better food supply I believe we would have many more wild birds with us in winter in the Northern States and Canada than we have now.

Late one evening I went into the aviary to put my robins to bed. I could only find Bob—Dick was nowhere to be seen. My father and mother joined me in the search, and finally we found his poor, lifeless body near the entrance to the rats’ underground nest. His head had been eaten—poor, intelligent Dick; and in gazing at him, and at the abundance of food in the aviary, the fate of the rats was sealed.

I fed my birds hard-boiled egg mashed with bread crumbs, crushed hemp-seed, scalded cornmeal, bread and milk, prepared mockingbird food, soaked ant eggs, all kinds of mush or “porridge,” as we say in Canada, chopped beef, potato and gravy, vegetables cooked and raw, seeds and fruit, an almost incredible amount of green stuff, and many other things—and yet the rats had found it necessary to commit a murder.

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Well, they must leave the aviary, and they did, and for a time Bob reigned alone. I did try to bring up a number of young robins given to me by children who rescued them from cats, or who found them on the ground unable to fly, but for a long time I had very hard luck with them.

Either the birds were diseased or I did not feed them properly. I have a fancy that I half starved them. Bird fanciers whom I consulted told me to be sure and not stuff my robins, for they were greedy birds. As long as I took their advice my young robins died. When I went to my canaries for advice I saw that the parents watched the tiny heads folded like flowers too heavy for their stalks, over the little warm bodies in the nests.

The instant a head was raised the mother or father put a mouthful of warm egg-food in it. The little ones got all they would eatindeed, the father, with food dripping from his mouth, would coax his nestlings to take just one beakful more. I smiled broadly and began to give my robins all the worms they wanted, and then they lived.

The bringing up of young birds is intensely interesting. I found that one reason why early summer is the favorite time for nest-making is because one has the short nights then. Parents can feed their young quite late in the evening and be up by early daylight to fill the little crops again. Robins are birds that like to sit up late, and are always the last to go to bed in the aviary.

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I solved the difficulty of rising at daylight to feed any young birds I was bringing up by giving them a stuffing at eleven o’clock at night. Then I did not have to rise till nearly eight.

This, of course, was for healthy birds. If I had a sick guineapig, rabbit, or bird, I never hesitated to get up many times during the night, for I have a theory that men and women who cannot or will not undertake the moral responsibility of bringing up children, should at least assist in the rearing of some created thing, if it is only a bird. Otherwise they become egotistical and absorbed in self.

2024-06-10

アマプラで見れるから機動戦士ガンダムSEED FREEDOM』見ようと思ったけど、めんどくさくてまだ見れない

めんどくさくて数週間放置しそう

鈴村健一坂本真綾結婚SEEDシリーズに興味がなくなった感じはある

田中理恵結婚して離婚したし

他にも何かあったかもしれない

そういえばカガリ声優変わったんだっけ?

なんかいろいろ揉めてたとかで

うーん、でもアマプラで見れる期間中にはなんとか見てみたいとは思います

2024-06-09

機動戦士ガンダムSEED FREEDOM』がアマプラに来てる

SEED子供の頃見てた作品だけど今更見るのめんどくさいなあと思って見れてない

ラクスエッチなシーンがあるという噂だけど、嘘なんだろうなあって思って

2024-06-08

アマプラガンダムSEED FREEDOM見てるんだけど、コメント実況無しでSEED見るの本当に辛い😢

マジでキツすぎるだろ。

痛々しすぎてちょっと耐えられない。

まずキャラデザ平成臭すぎてシンドイ。

当時の感覚で完成されたキャラデザならともかく、無理して平成臭のする作品に合わせようとしてセンスバランスが壊れとる。

そこから更にちょいちょい作画崩壊するのがキャラデザごと狂ってるのか下請け仕事が終わってるのか混乱する。

戦闘シーンのクオリティは高いし出てくる新メカセンスも笑えて面白いけどそれ以外のパートしんどいな。

ガンダムシリーズ暗黒時代薄っぺら政治ごっことか、世界地図に描かれた落書きみたいになってる導線グチャグチャの勢力図とか、雑に突っ込まれ三角関係、色んな部分がしょっぱい。

キツすぎて戦闘パート以外は1.3倍速で見てる。

懐かしい。

当時も録画した分はこうやって見てた気がするわ

2024-06-01

興味ある事減っていきがちおじさん

色んなパターンがあるとは思う

知ってる人で目立つの

チョロい(刺さりやすい)かつリソースが無い

 あえて色々見ないようにしてる

 金と時間を与えると驚くぐらいに復帰が早い

興味あることがそもそもいか薄い、あるいは己のマウントのためにやってる

 幼少期には好きなものを好きだったんだろうけど、どこかで結局自分が認められたいか流行りとかそういうのに

 結構居たけどだいたい気が付いたらいつのまにかいなくなって

ガンダムで例えたいがそこまでガンダム詳しくないのと明日早いので後日

一部でしかないとはおもうが、A好きだからCも好きってなれるところの間のBをなんらかの理由で省略して興味幅が狭くなってる気がしてる

1stすぎてΖすら見ないとか、UC限定とか(好きな声優が……とかネットで話題に……とかで急に他作品見だす現象もよくある。ちょうどこないだSEED初視聴みたいな)

逆にガンプラ好きすぎてガンプラのために一応作品見とくかってやつもおるし。基本的に1stの買って、というかジムザクばっかり買ってる印象なんだけど

そいつはこないだも目当てのガンダム売ってなくて別のガンダム買ってお店梯子して目当て見つけて買って、みたいに複数ガンダム持ってるみたいなことが多い

2024-05-10

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エヴァって特に一部の古参けが盛り上がってる感じしない?

自分の周りでエヴァ劇場版見たって人いなかったよ。

SEEDとかスラダンとかは何回も行ったって人はいたけど。

2024-05-03

anond:20240503173749

実際世間でまったく話題になっていない

そんなにヒットしているのにハイキュー映画に関するブクマ20以上のものひとつもなかった

SEED FREEDOMですら10以上あるのに

2024-05-01

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SEED FREEDOMは高い。おっさんがメインだから搾り取ってる

水星魔女はお手頃だった

バンダイスピリッツプラモの値段を技術とかパーツ数とかじゃなくわりとぼんやりと付けてるのがわかる

いまだとプラサウルスがコスパめっちゃ良い。児童向けの販促イベントもよくやってる。ゲートウェイバンダイプラモ

2024-04-16

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劇場版SEEDは、TV版と続編のDestinyで心をずたずたにされて以降、20年間鎮まら憎悪を抱き続けていた女オタク達が次々と成仏していっていたぞ…。

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SEEDって女性人気凄かったイメージだけどそうでもないのかな

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SEEDの次はGガンだし、ガンダムはもう老人向けの終活作品なんだよ。

実際、若い人達に人気の高かった水星魔女は、古参ガノタから酷評されてただろ?

作る側は世代交代の為に頑張ってるけど、古参ガノタ若い人間排除するから

一時的に盛り上がっても、最後は老人向けの内輪作品に収まってしまうんだよ。

2024-03-24

タイバニが大ヒットしてた頃、単純におじさんとバニーちゃんの絡みが好きで映画館まで見に行ったんだけど、

周りの観客全員女で「何で男がここにいるんだよ…」みたいな冷たい視線を感じたのは結構今でもトラウマだな。

それが怖くてSEEDも結局、映画館に行く機会を逃してしまった。

2024-03-17

anond:20240317151341

大ヒットではあるけど興収40億くらいらしくて、ガンダムでも100億は難しいんやなって

まぁガンプラとかSEED人気復活でメディアミックスとしてはボロ儲けだろうけど

SEED映画見たぞ!

面白かった。面白かったけど…なんか復活のルルーシュに似てない?

20年ぶりにロボ映画作ろうとすると似たフォーマットなっちゃうのかも。

思うに

・強くなりすぎてしまった主人公側に対抗できる敵→謎の新能力持ち

・いっぱいいる主人公勢の良いところを全員分見せないといけない→敵ドラマを描く時間がないのでポッと出の新しい国が相手

みたいな縛りが生じて似てしまうんじゃないかと思ったよ。

これが毎年やってる映画だと、今年は平次が主役やで、とか色々散らしてくるんだけど、一回だけのお祭り映画なのでトッピングを全部盛りにしないといけないというか。

でも良かったよ。俺は種死キララクス精神状態がもはや神になってしまったのが嫌だったんだけど、今回はレスバに負けてピヨってたりしたのが人間らしくて良かった。あとアスラン強すぎ。ライフリと芋者のガンプラ買ったお子がかわいそう。

2024-03-10

ガンダムサービスシーンが多かったのってSEEDだけ?

ガンダムシリーズで見たのが鉄血と水星だけだからガンダムヒロインサービスシーンのイメージがあまりなかった。

でもSEED露出衣装サービスシーンが多かったというのをここで見て、その頃から時代が変化したって事かなぁと思ったが、考えてみたらファーストガンダムにもあまりサービスシーンイメージがない。

ひょっとしてエロサービスシーン要素が豊富なのってSEEDだけの特徴?

2024-03-08

anond:20240307161533

そういえばSEED FREEDOM結構お色気要素あるけど大ヒットしてるな

2024-03-07

いいよなぁ、SEEDAGEもGレコも00も、綺麗に映画でまとまって

鉄血だけ、鉄血だけそうだ

フォローされない、解釈を広めてくれない、不完全燃焼を焼き尽くしてくれない

語ってはいけない失敗作扱いで延々と馬鹿にされ続けてる

2024-03-02

SEED FREEDOM主題歌聴いて、小室哲哉枯れたなって思ったけど普通だよな?

みんな褒めてて異常だなとしか思えないや

2024-02-28

ガンダムSEEDって女の物語だよな

SEED映画の前に総集編を見直し

今になって通してみるとやりたいことが明確に見える

物語を動かすのは常に女

ラクスカガリフレイ

物語のだいたいは敵に追われて仕方なくって感じで進んでいくが

この女たちが動いたときだけ転回する

そしてラクス最初から全てを見通していて

天然で純粋な女を装って物事が思い通りに運ぶように裏で動いている

2024-02-27

福田己津央の嫁って福田作品以外はほとんど仕事なかったんだな

同人作家上がりの素人ガンダム脚本なんて書いて色々トラブル起こしてたらそりゃ嫌われるな

エコ贔屓で能力足りない人間脚本やらせ福田己津央が一番悪いのかもしれないけど。

数年前に亡くなったみたいだけど今のSEEDフリーダム成功見てるとなんかアニメ的にはいない方がよかった人材だったのではないかと思う。

2024-02-25

SEED FREEDOM観てきた

確かキラってDestinyの時に「カガリは今泣いてるんだ!!」って介入してたのに、「今愛が欲しい!」って奴に対してはラクスの「将来愛してくれる人が現れると思うで。もしかしたら近くにいるかもな。」という発言賛同してんの?

結局は『勝てば官軍』なんだなって。

2024-02-24

iPadマイクラやってるけど、

Seed Mapとか使って都度座標調べマップ広げないように気を付けても

80MBくらいセーブデータあるのが気になる。

マップ広がるのを気にしない人は1GB行ったりするのかな……。

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