Even though we had just constructed a wonderful chicken run these anything but friendly quail wanted none of it, time after time escaping. And time after time I captured them, the last time resulted in a nice eye injury. Never corner a quail! I only recovered one of the quail after the eye episode. Hoping the lone quail was a female my husband named it Henrietta after his nervous grandmother who paced a lot!
Whimsical gardens and water features have become an all consuming hobby.
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Lil Henry the Quail
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