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the immediate vicinity had ceased. I went to the north side of
the house.
There, in the shade, the winged termites were clustered near
their holes and were sluggish. I did not watch them.
The first opening from the ground is very tiny and the term-
ites squeeze out. Since their wings are much longer than their
bodies, some, due to pressure from below, are "extruded" so far
that they are supported only by their wings and their legs can not
touch the ground. They are stuck, wriggling frantically, seeking
for a foothold. They will grasp an offered finger and haul them-
selves out the rest of the way.
Argentine ants in small numbers gathered to attack the term-
ites, clinging to their wings and legs. The termites usually
freed themselves. (End of this note).
At 10 A.M. I went to the western fence. Rhody was at his
observation point on the bank. He remained there just long
e enough to show that, when he joined me at the fence, it was only
because he had already planned to move in that direction long
before I appeared upon the scene. Thus he saved face. Once at
the fence, as long as I understood the situation, there could be
no loss of dignity in reaching through the mesh and taking all
worms offered. Also, when I moved to a place where there was
an opening below the fence that he had frequently used, he assumed
that I would not acquire any false ideas as to my attractive powers
if he came through and caught worms tossed to him.
When children's voices were heard down on the street Rhody
became nervous and retreated into the bushes.
I believe he stayed on the west lot all day. He was seen no
other place.
About 2:15 P.M. he came down from his bank to take a live,
white mouse from me, then went back again.
No attempt was made to get into touch with him during the
rest of the day.
Thrasher song continued at low ebb.
November 2nd.
Rhody was still in his roost at 8:25 A.M., temp. 46. It may
be that lower morning temperatures incline him to stay in his roost
longer.
At 9:20 he was sitting at the top of the bank ready for worms.
While catching them he frequently stretched to his full height and
stared intently toward the house. I attached no special signifi-
cance to this until, on returning to the house, a hawk flew out
of a tree 5 Or 6 yards from me and a cloud of feathers from some
small bird floated down. As near as I could tell this was the
point at which Rhody had been looking.
About 2:30 he was out in the street, across from his post,
much interested in something in the shrubbery. A car was parked
a few yards from him. I called him from inside the western fence,
50 yards away. He turned his head at once, started toward me, paused
to look at the car, the occupant of which was unaware of his pres-
ence, but knew something was afoot, crossed the street, climbed
the bank and came to reach through the fence for worms. The per-
son in the car watched his approach, no doubt with surprise.