The handsome BALTIMORE'S whistling call has a tone of gaiety and cheerfulness quite its own. The listener feels that here is a fellow who takes life as it comes and finds it good.
The males take their own northbound airplanes a week or so before the females and when they land in our New England orchard we know true Spring is with us. There is a wide variation in individual notes, spacing and tone sometimes puzzling experienced ornithologists. Gladden tells of one who whistled Ta-ra-ra-boom de-a thru Pittsburgh elms in the year when first that song was sung. One of our birds whistled the Wood Thrush refrain but betrayed himself quickly by so doing later in the day than the Thrush sings.
When a pair are "in residence," a good apple crop is assured for they live almost entirely on the cuculio worm, searching carefully thru the blossoms for the lurking pests. Few escape. Crows are their worst enemies, seizing eggs or young from nests altho the courageous parents sometimes foil the crime — and if a rifle is handy I assist in routing the villains.
"How falls it, Oriole, thou has come to fly
In tropic splendor thru our northern sky?
At some glad moment was it Nature's choice
To dower a scrap of sunset with a voice?"
E. Fawcett.
Eastern and Central North America, north to latitude 55 degree in interior, and west to eastern edge of Rocky Mountains.