Ok, so they havent attacked, but they definitely showed up in our neighborhood this week. Every once in a while I'll glance outside and see one running (yes, they run) down the sidewalk, head bobbing and little curl thing bouncing around. Maybe this only amuses me... all we had in our old neighborhood in MD were rat-tailed squirrels and rabbits.
Bran keeps telling me to keep the BB gun downstairs so he can shoot one and have it for dinner. I told him it would take about 40 to feed him dinner, and he agreed that one or two just wouldn't be worth it. *whew, quail-killing disaster averted!*
I haven't snapped any pictures of them yet, but I'm sure I'll get some eventually if they keep sticking around.
Nice call on the dinner. The quails thank you for not interuppting their migration.
ReplyDeleteRemind me to tell you my quail killing disaster story sometime. I saw Lolo in a new light that day.
ReplyDeleteSounds like something out of Exodus.
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