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bird on the nest, the eggs are dry and warm. The robin looked
especially comfortable during the heaviest down-fall today and
particularly
the nest is not especially well protected against rain.
The location of Thrasher nest No.3 is well protected from
heavy winds. So far I have seen it only from the ground below.
It will be difficult to observe what happens in it. None of the
branches can support the weight of a man and a ladder will be
difficult to place without causing great disturbance of the nest.
After two failures I hesitate to risk unduly alarming the birds.
May 2nd Neither bird on the nest at 7:00 A.M. Both north of
the entrance driveway. Brown-eyes ate maxworm soft food andxxx
meal worms, carrying as many of the latter to her mate as she
ate herself.
At 11:30 Brown-eyes came and looked me up north of the road,
looked
having just had a soaking bath somewhere, and looking like an old
pine cone. She was very anxious to have some food and it seemed
a good time, especially as she was very active and friendly, to
see if I could get her to fly up off of the ground and eat out
of my hand while sitting there. She took several worms on the
fly when I offered them to her about 3 feet from the ground and
when I held the worm box at about the same height she flew up
and sat on my hand while eating. This is the first time she has
flown to my hand, although she frequently stand on it when it is
placed on the ground. Finally she took one worm down to the nest.
During the time she was preening and digging (about half the time
within reach) and the power and rapidity of her movements are
surprising. She uncovered a seed vessel of the Pittosporum
tobira and shook it so rapidly that the vibration of her head and
bill made a buzzing sound. of the order of pitch of that produced
by a humming bird's wings. This seems incredible.
At 2:45 Green-eyes was sitting in the nest exchanging low calls
with his mate, who repeated her performance of flying to my hand.