THE TRUE TYRANT SHRIKE, KING BIRD, OR TYRANT FLY-CATCHER.

The TRUE TYRANT SHRIKE, KING BIRD, or TYRANT FLY-CATCHER (_Tyrannus

intrepidus_), as the most noted member of this family is called, is about

eight inches long and fourteen broad. The soft and brilliant plumage of

this species is prolonged into a crest at the top of the head. The entire

back is of a deep blueish grey, darkest upon the head, the feathers that

form the crest being edged with bright red and yellow; the under side

is greyish white, tinted with a deeper shade on the breast. The throat

and neck are pure white, the quills and tail brownish black, the latter

tipped with white, as are the wing-covers. The eye is dark brown, the

beak black, the feet greyish blue. In the plumage of the female all these

colours are much more dusky and indistinct than in that of her mate.

According to Audubon, the Tyrant Shrike is one of the most attractive

birds that visit the United States during the summer months. It appears

in Louisiana about the middle of March, and occasionally remains until

the middle of September, but the flocks for the most part proceed north

before that season, and spread themselves over every part of the country,

filling the air with their quivering shrill cry, as they explore the

orchards, fields, or gardens, and fearlessly approach the dwelling-houses

of mankind. As the breeding season draws near, they may be seen flying

merrily about at some distance from the ground, in search of a convenient

spot for building, the male constantly uttering his shrill note, and

keeping quite close to his mate. The nest is formed of bits of cotton,

wool, tow, or similar materials, and is usually of considerable size; the

interior is neatly and thickly lined with fibres and horsehair; the four

or six eggs have a reddish white shell, irregularly marked with brown

streaks. No sooner is the brood laid than the male bird begins to exhibit

the utmost courage and devotion in tending and protecting his partner.

The entire day is occupied in feeding and entertaining her, as he perches

close beside her on a twig, displaying his glowing crest and white

breast in all its beauty to her admiring eyes. Should an enemy or rival

approach, he darts furiously down and chases the intruder to a distance,

sometimes as far as a mile from the nest, and then returns rapidly to

his little family. So bold and fearless is the Tyrant Shrike upon these

occasions, that even Falcons scarcely venture to approach its nest; and

the cats of the neighbourhood, well knowing the reception they would meet

with, carefully avoid trespassing within the domains of the intrepid

father.

"At this period," says Wilson, "the extreme affection of the Tyrant

Shrike for his mate and young makes him suspicious of every bird that

happens to pass near his residence, so that he attacks every intruder

without discrimination. In the months of May, June, and part of July his

life is one continued scene of broils and battles, in which, however, he

generally comes off conqueror. Hawks, Crows, and Eagles all equally dread

an encounter with this dauntless little champion, who, as soon as he

sees one of the last approaching, launches into the air to meet him, and

darts down on to his back, sometimes fixing there, to the great annoyance

of the king of birds, who, if no convenient retreat be near, endeavours

by various evolutions to rid himself of his merciless adversary. But

the Tyrant Fly-catcher is not so easily dismounted; he teases the Eagle

incessantly, charges upon him right and left, and remounts into the air,

that he may descend on his enemy's back with greater force, all the while

keeping up a shrill and rapid twittering, and continuing the attack

sometimes for more than a mile, until he is relieved by some other of his

tribe equally eager for the contest."

The Purple Swallow alone seems capable of contesting the field with this

courageous opponent, and resisting its attacks. Wilson mentions having

seen the Tyrant Shrike also greatly irritated by his vain efforts to get

rid of the Red-headed Woodpecker, the latter dodging him round a rail,

and appearing highly amused at the impotent rage of his assailant.

About August the voices of these birds are far more rarely heard, and

they employ their time in picking the worms and insects from the furrows

in the fields, or in gliding over the water in pursuit of flies. Like the

Swallow, they drink and bathe whilst on the wing, invariably perching

upon a neighbouring tree, the better to dry their plumage. The Tyrant

Shrikes quit the United States before any other of the feathered summer

visitors, and prosecute their migrations by night as well as by day,

flying alternately with rapidly repeated strokes of the pinions, and a

smooth, gliding motion, that is apparently produced without the slightest

effort. The flesh of this species is delicate, and much esteemed in

Louisiana. A Tyrant Shrike kept for many months by Nuttall always

swallowed berries whole; grasshoppers, if too large to be so disposed

of, were pounded and broken on the floor of his cage, as the bird held

them in his beak. To manage the larger beetles was not so easy; these

he struck repeatedly against the ground, and then turned from side to

side, by throwing them dexterously into the air, after the manner of

the Toucan; the insect being uniformly caught reversed as it descended,

with the agility of a practised cup and ball player. After the beetle

was swallowed, he remained perfectly still for some time, in order to

digest his meal, tasting it distinctly some time after it entered the

stomach, as was obvious from the ruminating motion of his mandible. When

the soluble portion had been extracted, large pellets of the indigestible

legs, wings, and shells were brought up again in half an hour's time, and

ejected from the mouth after the manner of Hawks and Owls. This bird,

we are further told, had the sagacity to retire under the shelter of a

depending bed-quilt in the apartment about which he was allowed to run at

large, if the weather was unusually cold.

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