Two years ago our wellie wearing family moved to the rolling wet hills of Mid Wales. We decided to grow our own fruit and veg, keep bees, poultry and build our own furniture with little or no experience.



This is our journey to the good life.







Thursday, 9 January 2014

The Curious Incident of the Male Quail

When we moved here, we moved our chicken flock of 7 to their new home and then went to a chicken breeder to get some more feathery friends now that we were not restrained by a tenancy contract. He had lots of different breeds and we bought a Bluebell (purebred) and two Rhode rock point of lay hens. We were about to drive off when hubby spotted the quails...

Twenty minutes we drove off with 3 hens and the last 6 quail hens they had left. And so similarly to that momentus time I came home to discover 6 hens in the back of the car and a chicken enclosure to build, I now found myself with 6 quails in the back of the car and a quail enclosure to build...

More about the quails' home in other post.

Our six quails took up residence in our garden, matured and started laying eggs at a fair rate. Although we were told that quails are quiet creatures, we discovered that they can make a cute little trill usually as a warning call as we approached. A year and a half later, I noticed that quite a few of our quails were developing bald patches. We tried a variety of mite treatments but the bald patches got bigger and sore spots developed. And then I saw one of the quails attacking one of the others. I decided to keep an eye on it and soon found that this was a regular occurrence. And with further observation it was apparent that we had a bully...

A quick internet search later and we had a possible explanation to our problem. We had noticed far more of the quail trill recently. Yes, one of the quail we had bought as a hen turned out to be a big bully boy quail. Apparently only male quails make any noise and when they reach full maturity they can be a bit over-friendly with the females. We also learnt that it is very hard to sex a quail but we can manage it now.

Fortunately the local breeders (different from where we had bought them from) took a shine to our very striking and handsome male quail and traded us a hen quail. I was sad to see our beautiful quail go but our quail ladies seem a lot happier these days!

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