Wyo, roughly 25 years ago my dad, brother and I were walking the sidelines of a nice mule deer coulee.
Late evening, half hour before dark and we were in 'stealth' mode. All of a sudden a sage hen drifts in from over the nearby 'ridge'. And then 20 more. And then about 50-60 more.
They landed and walked around right by us until we moved. Then they all took off, very surreal moment.
