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Omaha Bird Records, Feb.-May, 1903

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rose-br. grosbeak to offer, so to save his feelings
phoebe we kept on. He directed us to a
downy woodpecker tent a half mile farther up the
wood pewee valley. Before we had gone a
warbling vireo hundred yards the rain come down
Grinnell’s water thr. in sheets, but we plodded along
black—&—wh.warbler to the tent, where we were welcomed
chickadee heartily, though there
catbird were nine people in it! — a woodchopper
ovenbird his wife, six children,
Kentucky warbler and his father. A great stove
cardinal generously fed with dry oak wood
olive-b. thrush contributed greatly to our comfort.
barn swallow A wetting never has any terrors
robin to me, so I took a long
wm. meadowlark walk in the rain, enjoying it
prairie horned lark thoroughly. The birds did not
lark sparrow
mind it in the least, and kept up

their singing every minute. I found a few morels

In passing through the valley in our wild race for shelter, we barely took time to
run our fingers into the three chickadees’ nests, finding all occupied.

We left the tent at 3:45, cut across the clearing to Childs’ house, followed the road
to the railroad track adn that to Albright, where we took the street car to Omaha.
It was rather a wrecked day, but after all we enjoyed it.

Mr. Van Sant has been training our juvenile sparrow, and it flied clear across the
room to alight upon our fingers or shoulders. Not a sign of fear. It has a pretty
little note of contentment when cuddled in our hands.

Frank Shoemaker - Omaha, Lincoln, and Nebraska Narratives
Title
Omaha Bird Records, Feb.-May, 1903
Date
Feb.-May, 1903
Creator
Frank Shoemaker
Description
Frank Shoemaker - Omaha, Lincoln, and Nebraska Narratives
Identifier
321301
Transcription
20 rose-br. grosbeak to offer, so to save his feelings phoebe we kept on. He directed us to a downy woodpecker tent a half mile farther up the wood pewee valley. Before we had gone a warbling vireo hundred yards the rain come down Grinnell's water thr. in sheets, but we plodded along black-&-wh.warbler to the tent, where we were welcomed chickadee heartily, though there catbird were nine people in it! - a woodchopper ovenbird his wife, six children, Kentucky warbler and his father. A great stove cardinal generously fed with dry oak wood olive-b. thrush contributed greatly to our comfort. barn swallow A wetting never has any terrors robin to me, so I took a long wm. meadowlark walk in the rain, enjoying it prairie horned lark thoroughly. The birds did not lark sparrow mind it in the least, and kept up their singing every minute. I found a few morels In passing through the valley in our wild race for shelter, we barely took time to run our fingers into the three chickadees' nests, finding all occupied. We left the tent at 3:45, cut across the clearing to Childs' house, followed the road to the railroad track adn that to Albright, where we took the street car to Omaha. It was rather a wrecked day, but after all we enjoyed it. May 12 Mr. Van Sant has been training our juvenile sparrow, and it flied clear across the room to alight upon our fingers or shoulders. Not a sign of fear. It has a pretty little note of contentment when cuddled in our hands.
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