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Picoides arcticus.
1879.
Maino (Lake Umbagog).
(June 4) a dead fir stub in mixed fir and spruce woods bordering
the River.
This Woodpecker is one of the finest and most vigo-
rous of the family, always alert, active, and energetic.
" 13.
Visiting the nest on Cambridge River this morning,
I found the parent birds coming to it at frequent inter-
vals with food for the young who appeared at the entrance
to receive it keeping up an incessant chatter that could
be heard at least a hundred yards off. In no instance
did either parent enter the hole; they simply clung be-
neath it placing the morsel in one of the hungry mouths
that fringed the opening.
" 17.
Visited the nest on Cambridge River. One of the
young was looking out of the hole and all were chattering
like a host of Kingfishers, their clamor being literally
incessant. They seemed to be nearly full grown and the
foremost showed the orange crown-patch distinctly.
" 21.
Visited the nest on Cambridge River this morning
and found that the entire family had gone. Saw two
adults to-day behind the lake house, their note is ex-
tremely like the cluck of the Crow Blackbird.
[was in coll. 3721]
1880.
May 19.
Set B-4. Incubated a few days--red maple stub
over water--five feet. Stub standing in six feet of wa-
ter twenty yards from the shore, bordered here by a heavy
growth of arbor-vitae. The hole was near the base of
the stub which was about twenty feet high. The female
was sitting and popped out her head as we approached,
after a moment, flew to a neighboring tree. She soon
returned alighting just below the entrance, peeped in,
and then entered, struggling as if the hole were a tight
fit. Paddling noiselessly to the tree I inserted my
handkerchief in the entrance. When I put in my fingers
she would peck them fiercely, driving her powerful bill
to the bone at every blow and uttering a curious rattling
cry not unlike that of the Kingfisher. At length I al-
lowed her to come out, holding my hand near the hole in
the hope of catching her, but she slipped through my fin-
gers, at once flying to the woods and not returning again.
Soon after the male appeared and without apparent suspi-
cion entered the hole. We enclosed him in the same way,
but more timid than his mate, he would not come to the
entrance. Accordingly we cut through the trunk a little
above the eggs, and I took him from them with my hand.
He uttered the same rattling cry as the female, but made
absolutely no resistance, and even refused to strike at
my hand even when I held it in front of his bill.