So, what do you do if you are a Quail jonesin' for strawberries, but the crazy infertile woman who grows them shoo's you away every time you get close?
Show her your inch-and-a-half long babies of course! ALL SEVENTEEN OF THEM!
Then of course she'll be so overcome with their "cuteness" that she'll have to let you get your fix of those bright beautiful orbs of deliciousness. She'll probably be so distracted that she'll let the hubs have a bite, too! Sounds easy enough, right?
*sigh*, right.
(Mama Quail to Meim: SUCKA!!!)
Show her your inch-and-a-half long babies of course! ALL SEVENTEEN OF THEM!
Then of course she'll be so overcome with their "cuteness" that she'll have to let you get your fix of those bright beautiful orbs of deliciousness. She'll probably be so distracted that she'll let the hubs have a bite, too! Sounds easy enough, right?
*sigh*, right.
(Mama Quail to Meim: SUCKA!!!)
4 comments:
Even me, someone who is not terribly keen on birds (understatement of the century)... I can't withstand the cuteness of baby quail. I actually kind of miss them. They're everywhere in my hometown.
How gorgeous!! You're a sucker, but who can blame you :)
OMG, the are BEYOND cute!!
They are darling! Who could blame you for giving in?
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