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136 March March 2, Monday. This morning as I came out of Hoags door I heard a woodpecker drum and started to hunt it up. It was a Downy. He was drumming on a board fastened to a tree. He changed the pitch of his drum by moving his position slightly. The drum was 6 or 8 notes note as continuous as those of the Hairy. Sometimes he flew to a bird box and then to a dry limb and drummed he flew with a curious flitting flight as though wishing to attract attention. [[end page]] [[start page]] 137 March 7, Saturday. This morning Art Rudy and I went down in the fields. Prairie Horned Larks were very thick all through the bottoms. The males sang and fought among themselves vigorously. Heard a flock of Rusty Blackbirds and finally saw them high in the air. There were 53 of them. They flew a trifle east of north. A Hairy Woodpecker drummed for a while and then I heard the spring note of a Red-bellied woodpecker. Numbers of crows and Bluejays were flying around.