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<h2>THE ROSE COCKATOO.</h2>
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<p>HE Rose Cockatoo, as may be
seen, is a remarkably handsome
bird. The species is
gregarious, and they are very
numerous in South Australia, where
they frequent woods and feed on seeds,
fruits, and larvae of insects. Their
note is harsh and unmusical. The
young ones tame readily and some
species show remarkable intelligence.
They associate in flocks of from one
hundred to one thousand and do great
damage to newly planted grain, for
which reason they are mercilessly
destroyed by farmers. Two eggs only,
of a pure white color, are laid in the
holes of decayed trees or in the fissures
of rocks, according to the nature of
the locality in which they live.</p>
<p>This is a rather large bird, equalling
a common fowl in dimensions, and
assuming a much larger form when it
ruffles up its feathers while under the
influence of anger. Many of these
birds are fine talkers, and their voice
is peculiarly full and loud.</p>
<p>An authentic anecdote is told of a
Cockatoo which was quite celebrated
for its powers of conversation; but as
he was moulting at the time, his voice
was temporarily silenced, and he sat in
a very disconsolate manner on his
perch, looking as if he had fallen into
a puddle and not had time to arrange his
plumage. All the breast and fore-parts
of the body were quite bare of feathers
and even the beautiful crest had a
sodden and woe-begone look. By dint,
however, of talking to the bird and
rubbing his head, he was induced to
say a few words, which were given in
a voice as full and rounded as that of
a strong voiced man accustomed to
talking to deaf people. Presently the
spectators were startled with a deafening
laugh, not unlike that of the
hyena, but even louder and more weird-like.
On turning around, they saw
the Cockatoo suddenly transformed
into a totally different bird, his whole
frame literally blazing with excitement,
his crest flung forward to the
fullest extent, and repeatedly spread
and closed like the fan of an angry
Spanish lady, every feather standing
on end and his eyes sparkling with
fury while he volleyed forth the
sounds which had so startled them.
The cause of this excitement was the
presence of two children who had come
to look at the bird, and whom he
recognized as having formerly excited
his ire. He always objected to children,
and being naturally irritable from
the effect of moulting, his temper
became uncontrollable.</p>
<p>The Cockatoo is not gifted with
the wonderful imitating powers of the
true Parrot, and on account of its deafening
cries is not an agreeable inhabitant
of the house. It is in a state of
nature that the birds are most interesting.
They are not shy or wary, are
very vociferous, and, like the common
Parrots, rise up in bodies toward sunset
and fly two-and-two to their resting
places. It is a superb sight to see
thousands of these beautiful creatures
flying overhead, low enough to permit
a full view of their feathered mantles.</p>
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<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/i_045.jpg" width-obs="451" height-obs="600" alt="image" title="" /> <span class="caption">cockatoo.</span><br/> <span style="margin-left: -2em;" class="sml"><strong>From col. Chi. Acad. Sciences.</strong></span> <span style="margin-left: 11em;" class="sml"><strong>Copyrighted by<br/></strong></span>
<span style="margin-left: 12.5em;" class="sml"><strong>Nature Study Pub. Co., 1898, Chicago.</strong></span></div>
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