So I was all excited; today was when all antibiotics caught up with the quail, so no more random deaths by squishing or disease. Yaay! Then, one flies out of the cage. I make to grab it, and guess where it runs? RIGHT INTO THE HOLE OVER THE LITTLE POOL OF WATER WITH THE PUMP IN IT. It falls in, I hear sqeaking and splashing, but by the time I can get the lid off, it was dead. (I am holding quail in the basement... that's why.) CAN YOU BELIEVE MY LUCK?