So how does this work? The girl chickadee puts out this call, tweet tweet, tweet tweet ... Which translates to, "Come to me, my little chickadee." You can here that in the link above. It was sent to me by that incurable romantic, Prof. G.
The girl chickadee tweets that call and somewhere a guy chickadee raises his head. To him it is the sweetest sound! It is the way Pennario playing a Chopin waltz might be to me or you.
The guy chickadee says, "Hmmm.
"That is the call of the female chickadee. I will go to her."
Now here is what I am really wondering.
When the guy chickadee flies to the girl chickadee, does he ever turn back once he sees her?
Are they bedeviled as humans are by this thing called chemistry? Does he ever look at the girl chickadee and tweet to himself that she is not his type?
Perhaps she is too plump. Or too scrawny. Or, I don't know, something about the beak...
"It's not you, it's me." That is what the male chickadee would say as he flies away.