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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