Who wants to come to dinner at my house? These are our friendly quails that live in the neighborhood. They waltz through the backyard several times a day... very fat and very happy. I try and get pictures of these fellas - but they no likey my camera. They flew up in the tree JUST before I got'em this time. We've considered getting a BB-gun... I mean, these suckers would provide lots of freezable meat! I know what Uncle Lane would do!