Crymophilus fulicarius.
1889.
Maine.
I. Umbagog.
Phalaropus fulicarius
I shot two of these Red Phalaropes, both males-, in Sweat Meadow on September 2nd. The day was cold and with a high north-west wind. They were swimming in the pond near the edge of the marsh, but although I watched them for some time, they did not actually enter the grass. The kept close together and swam about in zig-zag lines, occasionally turning over on their sides and dressing their plumage. They were very tame, in fact, apparently wholly indifferent as to our presence, for our boat passed them once within fifteen or twenty feet without disturbing them. The stomachs of both of these specimens contained only fragmentary remains of small beetles and sand. They took wing once and flew over the pond in erratic lines, very much like small Sand-pipers. One of them uttered a single "Tweet." as it rose from the water, very much like the call of the Least Sand-piper.
On the 24th. of September, I found and specimen floating dead on the water, in an opening among the grass near the outlet of the lake. It had been shot in the side and evidently had been dead only a few hours, as the muscles had not relaxed. Its stomach, like those of the other two, was filled with the remains of beetles.
On October 3rd. I saw a Phalarope flying over the middle of the lake and believed it to be of this species, although I did not succeed in shooting it. After wandering about in an aimless way for some time on the water it rose in the air, and, as far as I could make out, left the Lake entirely, going over one of the mountain-tops.
On the next day a Phalarope was seen by Mr. Stone in Sweat Meadow. He did not shoot the bird, but from his description, I think it must have been of this species. It was swimming among some rather thick grass on the edge of the meadow, and allowed him to pass within a few feet of it, merely drawing back among the grass and peeping out again.
On October 5th. my guide saw a Phalarope in Bottle Brook Pond. and watched it for some time with the glass. It was swimming about in the Pond, near the middle. Half an hour afterward, when I returned and he told me about it, it had gone, and, although I made the circuit of the pond, I could not find it anywhere. This covers all the observations made on this species during the present season.
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