About the beginning of February, the males have abeady mated, and
many begin their nest at this early season. It is then that you ought to
see the Boat-tailed Grakle, for at that period its plumage displays the
richest gloss, and its tail, which, after the breeding season, is no longer
navicular, is deeply incurved towards the centre. Proud of his elegant
form and splendid plumage, he alights on the topmost bi-anch of some
evergreen oak, droops his wings and tail, swells his breast, and glittering
in the bright rays of the sun, which call forth all the variations of tint
for which his silken plumes are remai'kable, pours forth his loud though
not always agreeable song. He watches his rivals as they pass, pursues
them with ardent courage, returns to his stand exulting, and again pours
forth his song.
No sooner has he made himself sure of the attachment of a female, than his jealous temper is subdued, and he places implicit reliance on the fidelity of his mate, in which he might be advantageously imitated by other beings. Many pairs now resort to a place previously known to them, and in the greatest harmony construct their mansions. Well do they remember the central islet of the lake, among the thickets of which, in security and comfort, their brood was reared in the previous season. Each pair choose their branch of smilax, and if the former tenement has escaped the shock of the winter winds, they repair and augment it, so as to render it fit for the reception of their eggs. If it has been destroyed, they quickly form a new one from the abundant materials around. The long-fibred Spanish moss dangles from every tree ; dry twigs, withered grasses, and dead leaves lie strewn around, and the thready roots used for the lining are found in their inaccessible island. Each female now deposits her eggs, on which she sits in patient hope ; while in the mean time all the male birds fly off together, and leave their mates to rear their offspring. Far away to the marshes they betake themselves, nor are they seen any more with their young, until the latter are able to join their neglectful fathers. Strange arrangement and singular, when, in other instances. Nature fills the husband and father with so much affection and solicitude ! Nay, in the ixiale Grakle has been implanted a desire to destroy the eggs of every bird, while at the same time he has been impelled to leave his mate, that she may hatch her own in security ! Other species are governed by laws equally rigorous. The female Wild Turkey shuns her mate, that she may save not her eggs only, but even her young, which he would destroy ; and, as I am not the only student of
