_Tyrannus Dominicensis._
_Muscicapa Dominicensis_, +Linn.+—Aud. pl. 170.
_Tyrannus griseus_, +Vieill.+ Ois. de l’Am. 46.
_Tyrannus Dominicensis_, +Bonap.+
[48] Length 9¹⁄₂ inches, expanse 14¹⁄₂, tail 3⁸⁄₁₀, flexure 4⁵⁄₈,
rictus 1¹⁄₄, tarsus ⁹⁄₁₀, middle toe ³⁄₄. Irides dark hazel.
Intestine 8 inches: two cæca very minute, about ¹⁄₈ inch long, and
no thicker than a pin, at 1 inch from the cloaca. Sexes exactly
alike.
The history of this bird shall be mainly told by my valued friend
Mr. Hill. “It is along the sea-side savannas and pastures, and among
the adjacent hills and valleys, that the migratory flocks of the Grey
Petchary swarm at the beginning of September. Occasional showers have
given a partial freshness to the lowland landscape; the fields have
begun to look grassy and green, and the trees to brighten with verdure,
when numbers of these birds appear congregated on the trees around the
cattle ponds, and about the open meadows, hawking the insect-swarms
that fill the air at sun-down. No sooner do the migrant visitors appear
on our shores, than the several birds of the species, that breed with
us, quit their nestling trees, and disappear from their customary beat.
They join the stranger flocks, and gather about the places to which the
migratory visitors resort, and never resume their ordinary abodes till
the breeding season returns.
The migrant visitors do not appear among us many days before they
become exceedingly fat: they are then eagerly sought after by the
sportsman, who follows the flocks to their favourite haunts, and
slaughters them by dozens. The Petchary is not exclusively an
insect-feeder;—the sweet wild berries tempt him. In September the
pimenta begins to fill and ripen, and in these groves the birds may
always be found, not so much gathered in flocks as thickly dispersed
about. It is, however, at sunset that they exclusively congregate;
when insect life is busiest on the wing. Wherever the stirring swarms
abound, they may be seen ranged in dense lines on the bare branch of
some advantageous tree. By the end of September, the migrant Petcharies
quit us, leaving with us most of those which bred with us.”
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