Birds and All Nature, Vol. 5, No. 3, March 1899: Illustrated by Color PhotographyVarious
History
Birds and All Nature, Vol. 5, No. 3, March 1899: Illustrated by Color Photography
Various
Birds -- Periodicals; Natural history -- Periodicals
The weather being warm, and the walls open, the flies were very
numerous in the room, a fact evidently keenly appreciated by the little
fellow, for, as I proceeded to sweep the whole house he did not allow
his industry to be seriously interfered with. While I was busy in the
attic he was not idle down stairs; while I was regulating the front
room he was picking up things in the kitchen. When I approached him
too closely he would quietly slip out of doors through one of the
numerous openings about the floor, or perhaps go up into the attic
which was very accessible to him. He rarely remained out of doors more
than a few minutes at a time. A forenoon of house-cleaning would seem
more favorable to an estrangement than to a rapprochement; yet while I
was at dinner I felt something upon my foot. Looking under the table
I saw Wrensie perched upon my shoe. While I watched him he jumped up
on a fold of my trousers, apparently thinking it a better point of
observation. He was not disturbed by my interest nor by my motions at
the table. He never seemed to mind ordinary motions even when he was
very near. With other birds I have considered entire quiet necessary
under such circumstances.
I maintained my policy of manifesting no concern as to Wrensie's
movements, merely abstaining from making any very sudden or rapid
motions which would be likely to startle him. With this single
exception I went about all work freely. While I would have been glad
to cultivate his acquaintance, quickly, I thought it better not to
try to do so. The universal method of winning favor in the eyes of
such strangers is to feed them; but Wrensie would have nothing but
live game, and no kitchen delicacy received a moment's attention.
Fortunately, however, there was little need of studying to win his
confidence, as but little encouragement was necessary. He was afraid of
nothing; not from innocent ignorance by any means, but from complete
self-confidence. He was not defiant, but intrepid. This confidence was
not gained by observing that he was not molested, but had its source
in the spirit of the bird, as shown by the fact that there was little
difference in his demeanor during the six days he was with me.
The next day a mason came to the ranch to see about a proposed
fireplace and chimney. As we stood talking over the matter, one on
each side of a small table, my little boarder came and made a thorough
search for game among the various articles on the table. While working
in the kitchen I often found him at my feet, several times even between
them as I stood at the stove or table. This was a position of such
danger to him that I felt obliged to be very cautious in my movements.
Occasionally he would perch on my shoulder or head, never staying very
long but never betraying any distrust.
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