1
A gaggle of Catholic schoolgirls scattered like blue quail, pigtails flying, as the fugitives stampeded through them.
2
The haunts of the blue quail are really no place for a dog, as he soon becomes useless.
3
Suddenly out of the grass burst a blue quail, running with wings outstretched and every feather ruffled angrily.
4
Where the prickly-pear cactus is thickest, there are the blue quail, since that is their feed and water supply.
5
One does not need him, either, since the blue quail will not flush until actually kicked into the air.