Henry found a new hobby; feeding, watching and learning about 'Californy Quail'. About 4 million California Quail (so wouldn't that make them Oregon Quail? :)) roost in my parents tree, that Henry promptly turned into his fort. I'm sure it smelled fantastic under there will all the quail poo. He didn't seem to mind. He also drug all of the lawn ornaments he could under the tree with him. Oh yeah, and Cecelia discovered a dead baby mouse underneath, which she attempted to bring in the house to show her mom and auntie...we weren't impressed.