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leaf mold with some much harder earth. Due to contrast in color the
extent of the excavation was readily measured. The face of the cut
was about 7 inches high and 21 inches long. This face was undercut
in places, penetrating the harder earth 4 inches, making a little
cave. The material excavated formed a semicircular bench, level on
top (as this was the working platform) about 13 inches wide and
24 inches long and spread out into a half frustum of a cone. The base
of this approximating a semicircle in outline, measured 27 inches by
58 inches. The time required (by guess) was about 10 minutes.
A wren-tit examined the earth as it was being thrown out by the thrash
About 4, as I had not for a certainty seen Green-eyes today, and
only the young one that Brownie was feeding, I looked him up. I knew
about where one of the young ones was, as I could hear him near the
berry patch. Also I had not succeeded in locating the third bird
since they all left the nest and had not heard him. I found the one
that was calling up in a small oak and Greenie was about 40 feet away
in a pyracantha near the fence. I tossed him some worms, which he
took up into the pyracantha. He then took worms up to the one that
was calling, so I investigated the pyracantha and found the third one.
That accounted for the all for the first time. This last one I fed
with soft food and he showed no fear. I then took him in my hand
and he made quite a noise for a few seconds and struggled, but was
and climbed up on to my shoulder. glad enough to eat more soft food.
Greenie came to see what it was
all about, but was not much worried, as he found time to scratch
himself and straighten out a few feathers. I took this youngster
down to the glade to see what Brownie would think about it. She
came and looked at him from a distance of about 18 inches and was
not at all worried. I then let him go, and he ran to her, but she
drew back, opened her bill and made harsh noises at him. I wondered
then if he had been definitely assigned to Greenie and if she would
reject him; but when I held worms out to her she began to feed him
at once. He then climbed up into a sage brush and all was peaceful.