Tragedy at the bird feeder. Mom and Dad quail arrived yesterday morning with their covey of 8 to 10 chicks. We have watched them grow for two months now. We feed them every day. It is nice to see them. What a beautiful family.
Yesterday...
Yesterday morning, a neighbor told me. A hawk came out of the trees and snatched a chick.
This afternoon, the dad came back. He stood on a rock, scouting the security of the yard.
Later, as I went to check the mail, I saw the mom and a few chicks cross the street. Mom was looking back, as if wondering, where is…? And, I thought to myself, did the chick have a name? What name did Mom use?
Will she always look back for her chick,
wondering?
wondering?
David Normand
Aug. 7, 2019
Aug. 7, 2019
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