I have been struggling a bit lately in finding happiness, everyone gets down in the dumps some days. One thing, however, that brings a smile to my face and some contentment to my soul is the sound of our quail. If you’ve never heard the calming, therapeutic call of the male bobwhite quail in person, I pity you.
I was not born into a time where bobwhites were plentiful and their calls rang out across fields and in thickets, but I still have the enjoyment today of listening to our penned quail talk to one another. I am so looking forward to one day obtaining a piece of land where I can slowly begin to re-introduce birds and hopefully, eventually, there will be some wild bobwhites to sing to me in the mornings. 🙂