CHAPTER XXVI

A COOING PAIR

THE PASSENGER PIGEON AND THE MOURNING DOVE

"You all know the Pigeons that are kept about stables and barnyards. You

have often seen them walking with dainty steps to pick up their food,

and have heard the soft crooning 'coo-oo' they give when talking to each

other. They all belong to the Birds that Coo. Their food is taken into

the crop, which can be plainly seen when it is quite full. These birds

feed their young in the same way Hummingbirds and Flickers do; for they

give the little ones softened food from the crop, mixed with a sort of

milky fluid that also comes from the crop. One habit that Pigeons and

Doves have, all their own, is that in drinking they do not raise the

head to swallow like other birds, but keep the beak in the water until

they are through.

"Our domestic Pigeons have beautiful and varied plumage, but to my mind

many wild species surpass them. The two best-known wild species are the

Passenger Pigeon of the Northwest, and the Mourning Dove, which may be

found nesting everywhere in temperate North America.

"Here are the two birds"--and the Doctor set them upon the table. "At

first glance you may think them much alike, and if you should see them

on the wing you would surely be confused.

"Rap, you may describe the Passenger Pigeon, and Nat shall take the

Dove; let me see if you can do it clearly enough for your written

tables."

[Illustration: Passenger Pigeon.]

Rap looked at the Pigeon for some time. "It isn't an easy bird to

describe--all the colors run together so. It has bluish-gray upper

parts, and underneath it is a sort of pinky brown with white under the

tail. The sides of the neck are shiny with soap-bubble colors. The

outside tail-feathers are bluish and fade off white at the tips, but the

middle ones are all dark; the beak is black, and the feet are red. But

see here," he added, as he looked sharply at the bird's tail again,

"there are some chestnut and black spots at the roots of the side

feathers."

"Very good, my boy. How long do you think it is?"

Rap measured with his finger and said he thought about fourteen inches.

"You are almost right, though these Pigeons vary in length, because some

have longer tails than others. I think this one measured about sixteen

inches when it was stretched out straight; but it looks shorter now,

because it is set up in a natural position.

"The life history of this beautiful Pigeon should teach every one the

necessity of protecting birds by law. Up to fifty years ago the

Passenger Pigeon was extremely plentiful everywhere east of the great

plains--there were many millions in a single flock sometimes. It was a

most valuable bird, its flesh being particularly well-flavored and

tender. It nested in large colonies that often stretched unbroken for

many miles in the woods, and was both hardy and prolific. If it had been

protected in the breeding season and hunted fairly as an article of food

at other times, we should still be enjoying Pigeon pie as freely as we

did in my boyhood. But as the population of the country increased, these

great flocks were cruelly slaughtered, for the mere greed of killing

them; thousands were often left to decay upon the ground, and now I do

not believe that any one of you has ever seen a wild Pigeon before

to-day."

"We have Pigeon pie at home in the winter," said Dodo.

"Yes, tame Pigeon pie," said the Doctor.

"It might have been tame pie and it was very good! But, Uncle Roy, why

did people want to kill these good, food birds when they didn't care to

eat them?"

"It is difficult to say exactly, little girl. People living in what we

call a state of nature, like African savages, or as our American Indians

once did, seem to follow Heart of Nature's law; 'Kill _only_ what ye

need for food.' But many people that are called civilized never think of

natural law at all, and having a coarse streak in their natures desire

to kill wild things merely for the sake of killing. It is against such

people that laws must be made by those who have more intelligence.

[Illustration: Mourning Dove]

"Now for your Dove, Nat--called the Mourning Dove from his mournful

'coo-o-coo-o!''

"At first," said Nat, "when I saw it in the glass case it looked sort of

bluish-brown. But near by it is greenish-brown and gray on top, and its

head and neck have bright colors, like what you see on silver that has

not been cleaned for some time or the spoon with which you have been

eating boiled eggs."

"We call those colors metallic tints," interrupted the Doctor, to help

Nat out.

"Thank you; that is what I was trying to say. It is just like what Rap

called soap-bubble colors on the Pigeon's neck, but this Dove has got

black specks like velvet on the neck too, and a black band on the tail

with white tips to the feathers; underneath it is dull purple and sort

of buff, and its feet are red, and it's about a foot long."

"That is a fairly good description of a bird whose colors it is almost

impossible to put into words. Do you know anything about this Dove,

Rap?"

"I only know it builds such a poor nest that you would think the eggs

would drop through the bottom, only they don't seem to. There was a

nest in the miller's woods last year, with two white eggs like tame

Pigeons', only smaller, and when they hatched I took one of the squabs

home for a pet. It became very tame, but I had to let it fly because it

grew too big and dirty,--it was like keeping a Chicken in the house.

"The miller said they were mischievous birds, and ate so many oats that

he had to sow his field twice over. Is that true, Doctor, or do they

belong to some good guild?"

"They do not eat insects, though they may do a little work as Weed

Warriors, and as they are fond of grain they may have helped themselves

to some of the miller's oats; but usually when they feed on the ground

they are Gleaners, and they never disturb grain in the ear. They have

many pretty ways, and even though their love-song is sad they are

cheerful and happy. Their 'coo-oo' sounds very gentle in the morning

chorus, and though the Dove often nests in open woods and gardens, it

seems most at home in a quiet place near water; for it is very fond of

drinking and bathing."

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