I like coturnix.
I had buttons a few years ago, and they bent over backwards to get eaten by our cats. Seriously, they were escape artists ONLY when they saw a cat waiting on the other side of the bars. They were either very stupid, or very suicidal.
I don't know about any of the other kinds of quail, since I refuse to pay for a license for something I keep on my own property.
My A&M's are little egg-laying machines, so I'm satisfied with them. I have a new batch of mixed chicklets too. The plan is to eat the jumbo browns, keep the A&M's for eggs, and use the rest to fulfill my inner mad-scientists' desire to play Mendel with genetics.
I had buttons a few years ago, and they bent over backwards to get eaten by our cats. Seriously, they were escape artists ONLY when they saw a cat waiting on the other side of the bars. They were either very stupid, or very suicidal.
I don't know about any of the other kinds of quail, since I refuse to pay for a license for something I keep on my own property.
My A&M's are little egg-laying machines, so I'm satisfied with them. I have a new batch of mixed chicklets too. The plan is to eat the jumbo browns, keep the A&M's for eggs, and use the rest to fulfill my inner mad-scientists' desire to play Mendel with genetics.