Hide and Seek

The quail were woefully absent from the AOG this year. They were busy raising their broods. I thought this was the really young ones, but the grass was so long, it just covered them.

I find it interesting they seem to always line up when they are going from place to place. Mom in front, babies in a row and then Dad bringing up the rear. 

I was grateful to be able to hit the ball squarely and advance it more distance than in the last few months. If my putting would have shown up today I would have been doing cartwheels. I can't get greedy. I'll take what I can get.