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Birds Every Child Should Know

It is only when he is a baby that you could guess our robin is really a thrush, for then the dark speckles on his plump little yellowish-white breast are prominent thrush-like markings, which gradually fade, however, as he grows old enough to put on a brick-red vest like his f...

Chapters

8. CHAPTER VIII

Song Sparrow Swamp Sparrow Field Sparrow Vesper Sparrow English Sparrow Chipping Sparrow Tree Sparrow White-throated Sparrow Fox Sparrow Junco Snowflake Goldfinch Purple Finch I...

15. CHAPTER XV

Every child south of Mason and Dixon's line knows this big buzzard that sails serenely with its companions in great circles, floating high overhead, now rising, now falling, wit...

17. CHAPTER XVII

If you don't know the little killdeer plover, it is surely not his fault, for he is a noisy sentinel, always ready, night or day, to tell you his name. _Killdee, killdee_, he ca...

4. CHAPTER IV

Rather than live where the skies are gray and the air is cold, this adventurous little warbler will travel two thousand miles or more to follow the sun. A trip from Panama to Ca...

9. CHAPTER IX

Such a rollicking, jolly singer is the bobolink! On a May morning, when buttercups spangle the fresh grasses in the meadows, he rises from their midst into the air with the merr...

13. CHAPTER XIII

If, as you walk through some old orchard or along the borders of a woodland tangle, you see a high-shouldered, stocky bird clinging fast to the side of a tree "as if he had been...

18. CHAPTER XVIII

Of the millions of migrants that stream across the sky every spring and autumn, none attract so much attention as the wild geese. How their mellow _honk, honk_ thrills one when...

12. CHAPTER XII

A queer, shadowy bird, that sleeps all day in the dense wood and flies about through open country after dark as softly as an owl, would be difficult for any child to know were i...

7. CHAPTER VII

If you were a bird, could you think of any way of earning a living more delightful than sailing about in the air all day, playing cross-tag on the wing with your companions, ski...

6. CHAPTER VI

Is it not curious that among our so-called song birds there should be two, about the size of robins, the loggerhead and the northern shrike, with the hawk-like habit of killing...

11. CHAPTER XI

When you see a dusky bird, smaller than a robin, lighter gray underneath than on its sooty-brown back, with a well-rounded, erect head, set on a short, thick neck, you may safel...

16. CHAPTER XVI

Do not waste any sympathy on this incessant love-maker that slowly sings _coo-o-o, ah-coo-o-o-ooo-o-o-ooo-o-o_, in a sweetly sad voice. Really he is no more melancholy than the...

5. CHAPTER V

You know that if the birds should suddenly perish, there wouldn't be a leaf, a blade of grass, or any green thing left upon the earth within a few years--it would be uninhabitable.

14. CHAPTER XIV

Do you own a cuckoo clock with a little bird inside that flies out of a door every hour and tells you the time? Except when it is time to go to school or to bed you are doubtles...

10. CHAPTER X

Two close relatives there are which, like the poor, are always with us--the crow and the blue jay. Both are mischievous rascals, extraordinarily clever, with the most highly dev...

1. CHAPTER I

It is only when he is a baby that you could guess our robin is really a thrush, for then the dark speckles on his plump little yellowish-white breast are prominent thrush-like m...

2. CHAPTER II

Bitterly cold and dreary though the day may be, that "little scrap of valour," the chickadee, keeps his spirits high until ours cannot but be cheered by the oft-repeated, clear,...

3. CHAPTER III

If you want some jolly little neighbours for the summer, invite the wrens to live near you year after year by putting up small, one-family box-houses under the eaves of the barn...