The only thing to do is take afternoon naps or swim. Or both.
Today we are caring for a lost baby quail chick. Karl found it by the fence last night. There were no parents around and it is little--too little to fly, practically just hatched. I'm not sure how it got into our yard. But we are going to try to feed it for a few weeks until it is big enough to get over the fence. I gave it some hard boiled eggs this morning, and Karl is picking up some chick feed today. I worry about Speck. It is hard to be so little and helpless.
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