Many years ago, I kept an English Pointer in my back yard. One of those Easter Chickens ended up in my back yard. To this day, we don't know where the chicken came from. Anyway when I got home that afternoon, I noticed the dog carrying something in her mouth and upon investigation found it to be one or two month old chicken. The chicken was fine and in good health, but it was solid wet from being carried so long in the dog's mouth. I gave the chicken to a local pal that kept chickens. I bet that chicken was traumatized.
We still have a few quail, and it is said, that they are making a come back. I hope so, as I loved to see them, hunt them and eat them. There are five or six coveys on my 800 acre ranch, but they are mostly small coveys. Thirty years ago there would have been 20 large coveys on that much land. I do so miss them.
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