Baby Tux and Baby Pharaoh had been moved to a large birdcage so they'd stop stepping on the baby buttons. They're mostly feathered and the size difference is much more obvious now.
Baby Tux is apparently going to take after his Houdini father. He escaped sometime yesterday by pushing the feed tray out and wiggling through the hole. I couldn't find him. I expected to find a puff of feathers at some point from the cats finding Baby Tux first.
This morning, my quail roos went nuts, all of them crowing at the buttcrack of dawn. I went out and turned their lights on, but that didn't stop it. I hauled myself out of bed and went to inspect the cages. All had food and water, birds all looked healthy, cats were nowhere near the cages.
I feel a peck peck peck on my foot and look down, and there's Baby Tux, looking up at me like, "Ok. This was nice but I want to go home now." He was dehydrated and feeling light, so I put the heat lamp back on their cage and made sure he got some water right away.
I STILL have no idea where he'd been hiding. I checked under the cages and in every nook and cranny I could find.
The feed tray has been bungee'd and no harm no.. heh.. fowl. I think I'm just doomed to produce escapee quail.
-Spooky
Baby Tux is apparently going to take after his Houdini father. He escaped sometime yesterday by pushing the feed tray out and wiggling through the hole. I couldn't find him. I expected to find a puff of feathers at some point from the cats finding Baby Tux first.
This morning, my quail roos went nuts, all of them crowing at the buttcrack of dawn. I went out and turned their lights on, but that didn't stop it. I hauled myself out of bed and went to inspect the cages. All had food and water, birds all looked healthy, cats were nowhere near the cages.
I feel a peck peck peck on my foot and look down, and there's Baby Tux, looking up at me like, "Ok. This was nice but I want to go home now." He was dehydrated and feeling light, so I put the heat lamp back on their cage and made sure he got some water right away.
I STILL have no idea where he'd been hiding. I checked under the cages and in every nook and cranny I could find.
The feed tray has been bungee'd and no harm no.. heh.. fowl. I think I'm just doomed to produce escapee quail.
-Spooky