Another short evening hunt. I was looking down the road towards the spot where I usually park for this hunt, when I spotted possibly ten pheasants feeding at the top of a little knoll. I stopped the pickup knowing that they would fly, the question was which way would they go? Most of them flew right to where I expecited them to. Armed with a shot gun, and two dogs I went after them.
After lots of tracking, three points, and one distant rooster. My shot rolled him over, but he righted himself, and flew away. Where did they all go?
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