Just got back from an Alexandria scouting mission. Man, am I gassed! Saw two does and a woodcock. Heard a few pheasants cackling too. Funny sidenote-the woodcock got up in front of me and appeared to fly about 50 yards and settle in again. Just after that I saw the two does. We had a little staring match going for a bit, and then the one doe stepped a couple steps to her left to see me better, and she must have literally stepped on that woodcock. The bird went up from all most between her legs. She jumped about 4 feet up in the air, mule kicked and took off doing about Mach 5. I got a good chuckle out of that, but I don't think the little timberdoodle was real thrilled with getting stepped on.


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