it the flesh of one side of the breast of a bird just skinned. He
seized it greedily, and, after carrying it about a little, attempted
to swallow it. In this he did not succeed without many efforts, as the
piece was large: he several times tried to toss it while in his beak,
and also drew it out by setting his foot on it, and took it in another
position; but seemed to have no power of dividing it.
Robinson says, “They are great devourers of ripe plantains and bananas,
and also rob the wild pigeons of their eggs and young. When tame, they
are very droll and diverting, and as arrant thieves as our Jackdaws
and Magpies, stealing knives, spoons, thimbles, &c., and hiding them.
They abandon all such plantations as have the woods much cleared away
from them, of which there have been many instances. They are often seen
stooping down and drinking the water that is deposited in the bosom
of the leaves of the largest wild pines. When employed in stealing
plantains, they are said to be very silent, but at other times are
the most loquacious, noisy animals breathing. I have been informed
by some very creditable persons, that they will attack and destroy a
yellow-snake; their method is to fly upon him one after another, and
tearing away a mouthful of his skin and flesh, retreat. This they do
with great nimbleness, and with impunity, till they have devoured the
poor animal alive.” (MSS.)
Once in walking in a very lonely wood, I came suddenly on a Jabbering
Crow sitting on a low tree just over my head; the bird was evidently
startled, and in the surprise quite lost its _presence of mind_; for
instead of making off with the usual clamour, it flew mute to another
low tree a few yards off, where it sat peeping at me in silence, until
I shot it.
I have never met with the nest; but a young friend, to whom I am
indebted for several interesting facts, tells me, that about the
beginning of last June, he was accustomed to see a pair on a very lofty
cotton-tree, which he thought were nesting. He repeatedly saw them go
and “lie down,” as he expressed it, in a large bunch of wild-pine,
where they would remain for some time; and when one flew out, the
other, which had been sitting on the same tree, would go and sit in the
place. Usually the bird will leave its position on the slightest alarm,
but when either of these was in its hollow, nothing would induce it
to fly. He on one occasion fired thrice at the sitting bird, but she
would not leave her place, and the situation was too lofty for the shot
to reach her. The approach of the birds to the wild-pine was always
perfectly silent and cautious; but they would dart out on any other
bird flying near, and drive it away with clamour. On the whole, I have
no doubt that this pair had a nest in the wild-pine.
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