Someone offered me quail eggs over the summer and decided to take a chance and get them. Yeah... about that. I lost a lot of my babies and then lost my only pair to my SIL's nosy pig. She got under the hutch and tore it apart 2 days in a row to get to the feed. First day, hen escapes. Second day, male escapes. I only had one male left and did a trade for more. I ended up with only 2 males out of around 12 or so. It worked out really well. We have 2 males in with about 5 or 6 hens (I've been away from home for 3 months now, so I can't really remember) and 3 hens with my last male from my first hatch. My parents are hatching more and my mom, who doesn't like birds at all, is really enjoying them.
We all love the little buggers and my dad wants to get more to add to the bloodlines.