Mr. Bill, they are everywhere in the Rolling Plains.
Saw them on the roads several times.
Our land owner said he's had them living in the barns all year.
The dogs busted coveys just fetching birds back.
....and of course near sundown they sang their songs.
It's will be even better this year...
"Count that day lost whose low, descending sun
Is not, in part, obscured by powder from my gun"