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Wild Pigeons Were Once Very Plentiful Here.

Sight of Stuffed Pigeon Refreshes Memories of Old Residents Here.

Tell Of The Slaughter.

Millions of the Birds Were Killed a Few Years Ago. None Found Now.

     The appearance in the window of the Ingalls jewelry store of a stuffed passenger pigeon that was killed fifty-one years ago has caused considerable retrospection on the part of many old time residents of the city.

     Years ago when there were not much stringent game laws, Illinois, Wisconsin and Michigan were filled with what was known as wild pigeons. Old time residents of Waukegan and some of the present generation as well will tell you of the great flocks of these birds that were every spring and fall slaughtered by the thousands. Suddenly they disappeared and now in order to secure an intelligent search of the American continent for the practically extinct passenger pigeon in the hope that the species may be saved from extermination, the rewards offered by ornithologists for the last two seasons will again be offered this year.

     For information of the location of a nesting pair or colony of the birds anywhere in North America, when found with parent birds and eggs or young undisturbed a total reward of $1,000 will be given. At least two societies have offered rewards of $1,500 for one of the birds, dead or alive.

     C. E. Hogges of Clark university, however, lays stress upon the fact that the possession of any birds, either dead or alive is not desired. The effort is directed solely to save the free wild pigeons. Mr. Clark is one who has interested himself much in this regard.

     During the two years that the search has been conducted, several reports have been received from different parts of the country of the birds observation. These, however, without exception, have proven to be without foundation or confirmation. All were of the other species of pigeons or dove. Tangible evidence, it is said, has been found that the passenger pigeon still exists in its wild state.

     The bird is sixteen inches in length, ruddy buff breasted, with red feet. It is often confused with the morning dove, which, however, is smaller and may be distinguished by a black spot on the side of the neck.

     Old residents, in discussing the time when passenger pigeons were plentiful in this section, declare that there were times when the sun was hidden from view by the vast flocks of pigeons. They were slaughtered ruthlessly, being a very dainty food article. One means of slaughtering them was by having a “stool” pigeon or decoy pigeon, which drew flocks of the birds to earth where grain had been sprinkled. A large net was then thrown over them and they were beaten to death with clubs.

     There are two theories which have been advanced to explain the disappearance of the passenger pigeon. One is that in migrating the birds were blown to sea and all drowned. The other theory is that the systematic robbing of their nests caused the pigeons to lose heart and take no care where they deposited their eggs, so that they were destroyed.

     There were times when boats plying on the lake had their decks piled three or four feet high with these dead pigeons. Scores of “old timers” have stopped in front of the Ingalls window and say the sight of the pigeon carries them back many years.

Slaughter Sheep In Oregon.

     On Hunerer’s creek, Grant County, Oregon, 280 sheep belonging to J. C. Moor of Mount Vernon were slaughtered, presumably by settlers and cattlemen. Armed men came upon the band at night and fired buckshot into them.

Flock Of 2,800 Sheep Stolen

Largest Live Stock Theft in Texas in Years.-Worth $15,000.

     Sanderson, Texas, April 6.-A. G. Anderson, has discovered that a flock of sheep numbering 2,800 head and valued at about $15,000 was stolen from his ranch in the upper end of this country a few nights ago. It is the biggest live stock theft that has taken place in this region for years.

Old Gobbler Kept Peace.

Intelligence Displayed by Turkey Proved Him the “Right Bird in the Right Place.

     Unlike the ordinary run of turkeys, Ben, a mammoth bronze gobbler that one of our contributors owned, had a great deal of sense. One day, our friend writes, our nearest neighbor’s entire flock of turkeys invaded our farmyard and soon started a ‘free-for-all” fight with our birds. The two old gobblers engaged in combat; young gobblers fought young gobblers; and old turkey hens clashed.

     A week later one of the women of our family saw the same flock coming down the road, and ours going across the farmyard apparently to meet them. She turned back into the house to get her sunbonnet and the broom, but when she went out not one of the home flock was in sight. A moment later Ben emerged alone from behind the big straw stack in the barnyard, crossed the yard and met the intruders. Seizing the leader firmly by the neck, he marched him up the road toward his home. The visitor’s numerous family, evidently too much astonished to do anything else, meekly followed.

     Looking behind the straw stack, she saw Ben’s flock crouched perfectly still in the straw. Not one of them stirred or made a sound until Ben returned and led them into the farmyard, where he strutted proudly before them with the air of one who had done his duty well. Could anyone have handled a difficult situation more intelligently?-Youth’s Companion.

Chilly Weather Kills Turkeys; Price To Soar.

Local Butchers Predict a 40 cent Quotation by Next Thanksgiving Day.

325 Birds Out of 400 Die in One Flock on One Farm Alone in Lake County.

     Thousands of young turkeys, nearly the entire supply for Thanksgiving and Christmas have perished in recent rainy, cold and inclement weather in the vicinity of Waukegan.

Predict 40 Cent Price.

Predictions that prices would soar to prohibitive levels and would reach 40 cents a pound by fall was made this morning by farmers and wholesalers.

     On one farm in Lake county, where 400 of the birds were raised last year, less than seventy-five have survived. The death toll has been as heavy elsewhere.

     Thousands of dollars’ loss has already been occasioned in the startling death rate.

Ten Gallons Of Mash Starts “Fowl” Spree.

By International News Service.

     Nashua, N. H., Oct. 7.-Shortly after federal inspectors dumped ten gallons of mash into the yard of JosephVegas, of this city, a flock of chickens, geese and ducks fell upon it.

     Soon they had been provided with enough “kick” to send them staggering about the yard. Ganders made eye to roosters, who returned the attentions; ducks and hens fought.

The Guardian Goose.

     Mr. X., of Blank, Mississippi, was proprietor of several cotton plantations, one of which was on the hills, about twenty miles from his place of residence, where he frequently resorted for a few days at a time in the spring season. That region is very hilly, and when denuded of forest, and brought into tillage, is liable to wash into sharp and deep ravines during the rainy season. It abounds in these ravines, with precipitous sides, to such a degree, that those only who know the country well, can walk at night without peril. One of a favorite pair of Mr. X.’s carriage horses becoming blind, he was sent to this plantation, there to spend the remainder of his days in ease and in the companionship of his mate, who was accordingly sent with him. A flock of domestic geese made a part of the stock of the place, one of which suddenly conceived a strong attachment to the blind horse. The goose soon became his pilot, constantly keeping before him when at pasture, and leading him by the sound of her voice, which she modulated into tones of cheery caress, thus preserving him from the dangerous ravines that scarred the pasture in all directions.

     Such association necessarily united the two creatures in bonds of affection that was warm and interesting, as they seemed strange and unnatural. One day, while Mr. and Mrs. X. were seated at dinner, the latter observed the goose in a distant field, violently describing circles, with upraised wings and extended neck. The horse could not be seen, and a gang of negroes was instantly summoned to go to the rescue. The negroes, with their master and mistress, were soon upon the ground, where they found the blind horse lying helpless on his back at the bottom of a gorge. The negroes descended to his assistance, but the goose, apparently apprehending that their mission was one of mischief rather than of mercy, descended also, and assailed them with a violence which was only equalled by her joy when the horse was released.

     At the next plowing season, the overseer of the estate, finding that a part of the spring work was getting behind and advised Mr. X. to use the blind horse and his mate. Mr. X. reluctantly consented, and they were put into the field accordingly. The experiment that promised so well was marred by a circumstance which had not been anticipated.

     The guardian goose, insisting upon leading her blind charge, was so in the way at the end of every furrow, that it was neccessary to catch her, lest, in turning to recross, the guide, absorbed in devotion, should be trampled to death. The “nooning” came, and the ploughman reported his embarrassment to the overseer, who had the goose put in a pen until the ploughing should be finished. Only a few days after, when the horses had been led to the stable for their midday meal, the goose, by a desperate effort, escaped from her confinement, and rushed to the stable, where the horses had just been tied, but not, it would seem in the accustomed stalls. She caressed with bill and neck the fetlocks of the wrong horse, and was killed by an unlucky kick.

Playful Young Eagle.

     Once a young eagle was observed having a great game. It had found a stack of peat, and, lifting the sod in its claws, it flew up to a great height. It then dropped the sod and swooped down upon it at a terrific pace, catching it in its claws again. And so the game went on.

Took Mate With Him in Death.

     For many years a pair of swans lived on the lakes in the grounds of Meldrum house, Aberdeenshire, Scotland. One day the male swan, who was getting lame and evidently feeling his age, while sailing along with his mate, seized hold of her head and held her under the water until she died. Shortly after he himself was found dead near the same spot.

Nearly Slain By a Swan.

Four-Year-Old Boy Comes to Grief at Minneapolis.

     A remarkable battle which almost resulted in a tragedy was fought at Loring park, Minneapolis, when little Harry Carson, after fighting with a swan, was saved only by the timely efforts of a physician. Harry, who is only 4 years of age, was playing with the swans, teasing them with a stick, when suddenly the largest swan ruffled his feathers and, mad with rage, made a dash and seized him in his strong beak. The child struggled for an instant, but the huge bird splashed its wings in the water, throwing up a foam in its rage, and with swift and sure strokes dragged its victim out into the water toward the center of the lake, where it looked to spectators that the child would surely be drowned. One of the men on shore jumped into the water and rescued the boy after a severe struggle.