Bird Notes, Part 3, v660
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feathers ruffled showing his preen gland, and looking decidedly sour. Nb was wandering about disconsolately with no signs of Nova about. Viewed from the human standpoint, one would say that B considers Nb should be fed by Nova alone, for the present at least, and that his annoyance is vented upon the youngster and persists even when that innocent is not present. During the afternoon B indulged in repeated "sun-fits" and preening episodes in my company; some of them lasting from half to three quarters of an hour. After sunning it became necessary to cool off each time, since he does not seem to tolerate direct sun for more than 3 or 4 minutes at a time when the sun is strong. Often he cooled off on my knee, with spread wings and wide open beak. I could look right down his throat. His tongue is narrow and slender and of horn color for a considerable portion of its length and only about half as long as his bill. "The" fly is still with him (or another one like him) and it or something else occasionally gives him a sharp prod that sends him up into the air for a foot or two in a panic. B's upper tail covers are nearly gone, the back of his neck is thinning out and a large portion of his leisure time is spent in scratching himself vigorously and working on his feathers with his bill At about 7:15 P.M. both young bird were sitting near their nest. B came when he saw me there and one of the youngsters came down to get food supplied by me via B. B then worked over slowly toward the dorm- itory tree about 30 feet away. One youngster preceded him and one followed, all keeping up in the branches of the adjoining trees for the most part. The leading youngster remained in the pine midway, the other followed B foot by foot into the dorm. At this point Nova called musically from the glade (a rare performance for her) the bird in the pine went to her, and she presumably saw him safely disposed in the old oak, and I think, went elsewhere, because Brownie went to another tree, appeared to visit somebody there, then returned to the dorm where the