MEXICAN MOT MOT.

Mot mots are peculiar to the new world, being found from Mexico

throughout the whole of Central America and the South American

continent. The general plumage is green, and the majority of the species

have a large racket at the end of the center tail feathers, formed by

the bird itself.

The Houton, (so called from his note,) according to Waterson, ranks high

in beauty among the birds of Demerara. This beautiful creature seems to

suppose that its beauty can be increased by trimming its tail, which

undergoes the same operation as one's hair in a barber shop, using its

own beak, which is serrated, in lieu of a pair of scissors. As soon as

its tail is fully grown, he begins about an inch from the extremity of

the two longest feathers in it and cuts away the web on both sides of

the shaft, making a gap about an inch long. Both male and female wear

their tails in this manner, which gives them a remarkable appearance

among all other birds.

To observe this bird in his native haunts, one must be in the forest

at dawn. He shuns the society of man. The thick and gloomy forests are

preferred by the Houton. In those far extending wilds, about day-break,

you hear him call in distinct and melancholy tone, "Houton, Houton!"

An observer says, "Move cautiously to the place from which the sound

proceeds, and you will see him sitting in the underwood, about a couple

of yards from the ground, his tail moving up and down every time he

articulates "Houton!"."

The Mot Mot lives on insects and berries found among the underwood, and

very rarely is seen in the lofty trees. He makes no nest, but rears his

young in a hole in the sand, generally on the side of a hill.

Mr. Osbert Salvin tells this curious anecdote: "Some years ago the

Zoological Society possessed a specimen which lived in one of the large

cages of the parrot house by itself. I have a very distinct recollection

of the bird, for I used every time I saw it to cheer it up a bit by

whistling such of its notes as I had picked up in the forests of

America. The bird always seemed to appreciate this attention, for

although it never replied, it became at once animated, hopped about the

cage, and swung its tail from side to side like the pendulum of a clock.

For a long time its tail had perfect spatules, but toward the end of its

life I noticed that the median feathers were no longer trimmed with such

precision, and on looking at its beak I noticed that from some cause or

other it did not close properly, gaped slightly at the tip, and had thus

become unfitted for removing the vanes of the feathers."

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