Well, a resourceful mother quail has taken up residence in the leaves piled behind the bag and laid a baker’s dozen of speckled eggs. I had noticed some comings and goings the last couple of weeks, but thought nothing of it since we always have quail in the yard. On closer inspection, I realized she was nesting back there and her dutiful hubby chirps at me from the nearby pine trees if I get too close. I am not sure how much time is left in the incubation period, but I’ll try to get pictures of the little fuzzy chicks when they make their way into the world.
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