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upon the significance of this strange phenomenon which had so inex-
plicably arisen!
He now wandered off to roost in the shrubbery on the bank
by the fig tree for several hours: a location he favors at irregular
intervals: sometimes every day for a week or more and then disregards
for several weeks.
He went to house No.2 about 3:30 P.M. (70°); was still there
at 4:30, but at 5 P.M. had left for No.1.
November 26th and 27th.
Summery weather continued.
Thrashers occasionally about the place; mostly silent but
sometimes coming to me for worms. On one occasion it was N2 who
came first; in a few minutes Neo came, talking.
Rhody was given a huge mouse on the 26th and on the 27th,
although he came to the west fence on call from his post, did not
want a mouse at all and would not fly over the fence although he
crouched repeatedly as if to make the effort. He slept in No.1
again and there Julio gave him a mouse about sunset, first offering
a large one which he refused and then a smaller one which he accepted
November 28th. (Sunrise 7:03; sunset; 4:52).
The first cloudy day for some weeks; but mild.
Thrashers heard scripping frequently, but no song.
Rhody, at 11:30 A.M. came to the west fence on call, but
hesitated long before coming over. He followed me part way and then
disappeared. I finally located him outside the north fence where
he had gone to get out of the southeast breeze(?). He had apparent-
ly forgotten that he was supposed to follow me to the tool house; but
when I held up the red box (which he has not seen for months) his old
associations (mice) awakened at once and he came to the top of the
fence and I extended the box toward him in such a way that he could
not see down into it, yet he promptly reached down into it and ex-
tracted the contained live mouse, which he gobbled as soon as it was
death "enough".
Bging busy, I did not look him up again until 3:30, finding
him in No.2 again. He decided (for the first time since the ant
episode) to stay there for the night and, at 9:30 P.M. (Cloudy,60°)
his continued presence there was verified.
The Patients.
The owl: "Still" apparently all right.
The coot: Much improved since I discovered that he likes
Hamburger steak: the first food he has been seen
to take. His case seems to be one of an injured
wing interfering with his obtaining sustenance in
competition.
The hummer: Seems to be in good shape except for injured
right wing and left foot. Patient, tractable. He
was bathed today by being placed in a shallow dish
of warm water and washed with a camel's-hair brush.
All of this manipulation he bore with good grace.
November 29th.
Rain during the night and clearing this forenoon.
At 9 A.M. (52°) Rhody was still in No.2, having been given