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and, when I left, four were engaged. On returning about
about 10:30 I found everything quiet.
This proved to be a rather warm day (Max.88°), considerably
hotter than yesterday; perhaps this has some bearing upon the
short duration of the convention.
Rhody has now, apparently, added another link in the
coming-for-a-mouse chain: for now he almost invariably hesitates,
before actually reaching the tool-house door, and stops to consider
whether he shall keep on and have a look at the owl indoors, or come
and get his mouse. Usually, now, both attraction are given proper
attention on such occasions, and the problem seems to be: which shall
have precedence.
He had three pieces of meat today and two small mice. He
slept again in No.1.
August 30th.
No convention
as yet. 11:15 A.M. The beginning of a hot day apparently--80° at
10:30. As yet there has been no thrasher convention and almost no
can--even distant. Has temperature some bearing?
Rhody presented himself for a mouse about 9 A.M. Even at
that time he was giving preference to shade. About 10:30 he was
in the shade of the north wall of the shop (and office). I went
inside and held the stuffed owl up to the window. He raised crest
and made head and tail gestures. I lowered the owl so he could not
see it. He came up to the window sill and peered in. I raised the
owl (about 3 feet from him). He dropped to the ground at once, did
not run off, continued to stare up at the window. I went into the
adjoining shop, without the owl. He came up to the sill to look in,
running along the sill, which is about 12 feet long (a long, low
window to distribute north light along the bench). He got tired of
this in a few minutes and departed.
Rhody seems to understand fully that glass presents an obstacle
beyond which he can not go and has never been known to make
the mistake of trying to get through it. But, at the same time, he
does not appear to be able to gauge accurately (say within fractions
of an inch) its distance from him; for, as in the case of his being
on a narrow window sill, he invariably knocks the tip of his bill
against it when he turns his sidewise, as he does frequently.
Rhody seeks the 1:30 P.M. (Temp.85° in the court; 92 in the cage, in shade).
shade at moderately high temperatures. Rhody, in the shade not far from the cage, reacts to temper-
ature conditions by standing with bill open, panting; but he
remains bright, active, and attentive to passing events. As a resident
of the Bay region he would undoubtedly find conditions trying in
the areas where most of his tribe are to be found.
Rhody stayed home all day and had one more mouse: a rather
large one, which he had to reject once hastily (because it either
bit him or kicked too hard) when it was almost out of sight in his
gullet. He considered it doubtfully, but waited for it to die and
allowed a good margin in addition, then swallowed it with ease.
There was no thrasher convention all day and these birds, if
present, were silent. A light afternoon breeze from the ocean held
the maximum of temperature down to 84°.
August 31st.
Thrasher song was first heard at 5:15 A.M.; a much cooler