There are a lot of them up in the Texas panhandle. I managed to bag one when I was in college.

That piercing chuckle-chirp (or is it a chirp-chuckle? smile ) that they make at altitude always puts a smile on my face.

But don't choot a white one, 'cuz he ain't a sandhill!


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