As a kid, I grew up on Wild Pheasants and this was like going back in time. They often run out from the best of Dogs, or they come up cussing that you had the gall to interrupt them. They let you see them land and then disappear. They often will test your shooting ability. They can take a pounding and still escape. On the table they are excellent.

They were introduced to this land, yet they have become a National treasure.

Last edited by battue; 11/20/19.

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