Bob White came to visit us tonight while watering the garden. I could hear’m really loud toward the back of the property. Over and over making its distinct call. James came out and I said “I heard a Bob White calling”… Then within 15 minutes of telling him, he said “Look! Here comes the quail”. It just walked right into the garden like it was checking in with us, walked toward James and was only about 2-3 feet from him before deciding to go around. It went down to the chicken coop, got into the chicken yard to take a shortcut, went out the fence on the other side (they’re small birds), and into the woods on the neighbor’s side of the fence and started making its call again. So cute!