It is morning in Topanga, California. I go out to my garden, coffee mug in hand. As I push the wooden screen door open, I am welcomed by the sound of dozens of wings flapping all at once! A flock of California Quail has taken flight, startled by my arrival. Wonderful!
I sit and reflect on when I first moved here, when my garden was new. I had watched the Quail families travel along a path in the back of the garden.. story continues
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