Some days ago, the door to my quail cage had been left open overnight. Some member of the family had forgotten to close it... 3 quail gone. And our neighbourhood is crowded with cats... :(
My son spotted one quail the same evening, and I managed to catch it. Another one is still missing a week later and will most certainly be forever.
But what about the third one (which is by the way the only one which we have managed to hatch ourselves, and therefor is very dear to us)? Guess what: Next night I happened to wake up around 4 a.m., and as I was waiting to fall asleep again, I heard a strange sound outside, right below the open window. Thieves? No-I looked out and saw: a cat "playing" with one of the quails!! I ran out, chased the cat, and believe it or not, the quail was all right, only lost a few feathers! Boy, has he got some story to tell the others when he got back...
Just had to tell you about this miraculous rescue