The Naturalist in Vancouver Island and British Columbia, Volume 1 (of 2)Lord, John Keast
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The Naturalist in Vancouver Island and British Columbia, Volume 1 (of 2)
Lord, John Keast
British Columbia -- Description and travel; Natural history -- British Columbia; Vancouver Island (B.C.) -- Description and travel
The eyes of the prong-buck are black, large, and expressive, but not a
trace exists of a larmier or crumen, a glandular opening beneath the
eyes, so conspicuous in the generality of deer. The hoofs are narrow
and acute, but no trace exists of the supplementary hoofs usually found
in all ruminants, situated just above the pasterns, at the back of the
legs. The ears are very long, and well adapted to catch the faintest
sound. The hair is coarse, crimped or wavy; growing in a tuft on the
forehead, and during summer in a mane on the neck and back of the male.
About the posterior third of the back is an opening like the tear-gland
in the face of a deer, from which a musky-smelling secretion
continually oozes. The animal has also the power of erecting the hair
of the white patches on its rump, as a peacock spreads its tail, or
a wolf bristles its back. This power of elevating, or apparently
_puffing-out_, these snowy markings, adds immensely to the general
beauty of the prong-buck. When wooing, or striving to make the most
favourable impression on his harem of does, or when in defence of his
wives he rushes at some intrusive rival, the snowy round patches are
‘ruffed’ to treble their natural size.
The geographical distribution of the prong-buck is rather extensive.
North it is found as far as the northern branches of the Saskatchewan,
53° N. lat. It ranges over all the plains from the Missouri to the
eastern slopes of the Rocky Mountains; southerly into Mexico, as far as
the mouth of the Rio Grande; through Oregon and California, and into
Washington Territory, along the banks of the Columbia, to the Spokan
river.
Their favourite haunts appear to be the grassy prairies, that extend
hundreds of miles without a break through Texas and Oregon, dotted
everywhere with small patches of timber. As the eye wanders over the
limitless tract of prairie, these small isolated belts and clumps of
trees exactly resemble beautifully-wooded islands, studding a sea of
waving grass. Here the prong-buck wanders in herds of from sixty to
seventy; naturally shy, approaching them is not by any means an easy
matter; on the least alarm the males give the shrill whistling snort,
toss their graceful heads, sniff the air, stamp with their forefeet,
then bound away like the wind; the herd circle round at first,
then wheel up again in tolerable line, have another look, and, if
apprehensive of danger, dash off, and seldom stop until safe from all
risk of harm.
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