We have four different types of vultures here and whenever I see one circling my first reaction is to be impressed at the size, then I have a little pang because I worry it means someone’s pet has died (even though it could well be a lizard or snake, who knows). I only somewhat recently realized the common ones at least fly with their legs straight down, and honestly it made my heart sing a little bit because it reminded me of a particular bee species.
If you hear the word vulture, where does your mind go? Is it a positive place, based on vultures’ role in the ecosystem?
Something less nature oriented based on culture, a la “He is such a vulture” or culture vulture or some such?
Do you also immediately picture the silhouette of a vulture looping lazily in the sky? Or imagine the distinctive shoulders of one perched?
Does your answer vary based on numbers, wherein one vulture is welcome but thirty or more is less ideal? I do not know what my reaction would be if my neighbors had many, many vultures sitting on their house, but then I consider if my reaction would be different if they had many crows. (We have many (8-10) zanates in our trees, but to my knowledge the neighbors are not upset even though they are extremely noisy.)
If you think vultures are perceived negatively and think this unfair, do you think it is in part because of their role as scavengers?