Such a rara avis as the grey phalarope-a wading bird like the sandpiper-occasionally finds its way to the Cotswolds.
"A Cotswold Village"
J. Arthur Gibbs
Father phalarope builds the house, the one hen-pecked husband of all feathered families who does.
"The New North"
Agnes Deans Cameron
With our phalarope and a few Australian birds, the position of the two sexes as indicated above is reversed, the females having the ornaments and bright colors and doing the courting, while the male does the incubating.
"Ways of Nature"
John Burroughs