This species is readily distinguished from the _Podargus humeralis_ by
the bill being much less robust and of a more adpressed form, while the
culmen is sharp and elevated; the bird itself is also of a smaller size
and altogether more slender than its near ally. Van Diemen’s Land, if
not its exclusive habitat, is certainly its great stronghold, it being
there very numerous, as evidenced by the frequency with which I
encountered it during my rambles in the woods; and its distribution over
the island is so general, that to particularize localities in which it
may be found is quite unnecessary, it being equally abundant near the
coast as well as in the interior. I observed it both among the thick
branches of the _Casuarinæ_ and on the dead limbs of the _Eucalypti_; it
appeared however to evince a greater partiality for the latter, which it
closely resembles in colour, and from the position in which it rests,
looks so like a part of the branch itself as frequently to elude
detection; it is generally seen in pairs sitting near each other, and
frequently on the same branch. Like the other members of the genus, this
bird feeds almost exclusively on insects, of which Coleoptera form a
great part: it is strictly nocturnal in its habits, and although not so
active as the true _Caprimulgi_, displays considerable alertness in the
capture of its food, presenting a striking contrast to its inertness in
the daytime, when it is so drowsy that it can scarcely be aroused from
its slumbers; that portion of its existence being passed in a sitting
posture across a dead branch, perfectly motionless and with the bill
pointing upwards: it never flies by day unless roused from the branch on
which it is sitting, and this is not easily effected, as neither the
discharge of a gun nor any other noise will cause it to take wing. It is
frequently captured and kept in captivity, where it excites attention
more from the sluggishness of its nature and the singular position it
assumes than from any other cause: raw meat forms a suitable substitute
for its natural food. In captivity it will pass the entire day in sleep
on the back of a chair or any other piece of furniture on which it can
perch. Like the owl, it is considered by some a bird of ill omen,
principally from the extraordinary sound of its hoarse, unearthly cry,
which resembles the words _more-pork_; it not only approaches the
immediate vicinity of the houses, but emits this sound while perched in
their verandahs and on the buildings themselves; and it is often to be
seen perched on the tombstones of the churchyard.
It builds a somewhat neatly-formed flat nest, about seven inches in
diameter, in the fork of an horizontal branch; the exterior formed of
small sticks, and the interior of the fibrous portions of various
plants; the eggs are white, and nearly of a true oval in form, being one
inch and nine lines long by one inch and three lines broad.
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