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california quail ‘hurrah’
chubby flock overwhelm my bird feeder
two california quail lift heavily to the second story
of plant- and bird-feeder, settling broad girth amid the seed
spilling hulls and seed on nasturtiums, stand and porch floor below
i’ve never heard a california quail ‘hurrah’
but the enthusiastic waggle of question marks above their foreheads
must have conveyed other mothers’ and chubby half-dozen offspring’
gratitude for the quailfall