What more could a little quail ask for? A triple room residence with room to move, plenty of sunshine, and a place safe from harm.
A dead bird on the pavement in a very cold Winter.
Life as we know it is headed quickly down the drain. Do you want to know how to bring about change?
I grew up with dreams of becoming a published author in the genres of science fiction, fantasy, and horror. The story was always a variation of a robot and everything ‘up there’ we call Space. In sci-fi, the robot had a laser and flew around on a rocket. The fantasy one had a magical robot …