Jay

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Portrait of A. Mary F. Robinson A. Mary F. Robinson,  The fields of France (1905)

“ How I love the jay! Its harsh gay laughter seems to me an integral part of spring—as much so as the sunny winds of March. No bird is so handsome. I have a friendship for its fierce, bold eye, its short, proud head of a winy grey, its breast and pinions so blue, spotted with black, with penfeathers of black and dazzling white. No creature seems more wild, and none, in fact, is easier to tame. This very summer I tried to rear a nestling which a wanton shepherd took. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Annie F. Johnston,  Ole Mammy's Torment

“ The ruts in the muddy pike are frozen as hard as stone. John Jay shuffles along in his big shoes on his way to school, out at the toes and out at his elbows; but there is a broad smile all over his bright little face. Wherever he can find a strip of ice to slide across, he goes with a rush and a whoop. Sometimes there is only a raw turnip and a piece of corn pone in his pocket for dinner. His feet and fingers are always numb with cold by the time he reaches the school house, but his eyes still shine, and his whistle never loses its note of cheeriness. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Olive Thorne Miller Olive Thorne Miller,  In Nesting Time

“ He would stand on the lowest perch, three inches from the floor, look at the meat or whatever treasure I placed in the open doorway, and cry a faint, low, jay-baby cry, yet not dare descend, though plainly aching with desire to get the object so nearly within his reach. Even since he is entirely recovered and the possessor of a beautiful long tail, he dreads the one little [Pg 186] step and has to be coaxed out and in his cage every day, as we coax a startled child.
Nothing ever interested the jay more than a piano, though he is fond of any music.
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Source: Gutenberg

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