IN>- THE SHETLANDS 221 
Under favourable circumstances—solitude and non- 
molestation are, no doubt, the most favourable — 
oyster-catchers leave the foreshore, and browse, in 
flocks, over the grass-land beyond it. There are now, 
for instance, twenty-one, at the least, browsing, and 
I have watched them for some time digging their 
beaks well into the soil—to half their length, perhaps, 
sometimes—and then tugging violently at something. 
What this was, however, I could not, in any case, 
make out. It appeared to be taken into the beak 
before the latter was withdrawn. At last, however— 
for I like to see it all through the glasses, if I can 
—I went to the place, and, going down on my hands 
and knees, commenced a minute investigation. All 
about were round, straight holes going down through 
the grass into the turf, like those on a lawn after 
starlings have searched it, but, of course, larger. 
With my knife I cut down into several of these, and 
in two or three I found a small worm quite near the 
surface of the soil. It seemed as though the bird’s 
bill had passed it in looking for or aiming at another 
one deeper down. Be this as it may, worms, it seems 
likely, form a common food of the sea-pie, for what 
else could these ones have been searching for? 
Worms, however, must be taken to include grubs, 
caterpillars, and so forth, an ordinary land diet, in 
fact, and did these birds get to preferring it, their 
habits would rapidly change. These, I should think, 
must a good deal depend upon locality, and perhaps, 
too, on their numbers, for birds become bolder when 
