Had a cup of coffee this morning then outside to load the shotgun in my vehicle. When I was loading the gun I heard a bunch of cackles in the windbreak...Sweet! There are rarely birds in the windbreak but I guess the storm brought them in for shelter....
I casually walk over past the woodpile and into the windbreak when all hell breaks loose. Pheasants are flying out of the top of the trees, they are busting up from the ground, running across the road...Just complete pandemonium. There were maybe 20-30 birds and do you want to know how many of those I killed?
ZERO. Just complete panic, do I shoot that one, wait there's one, is that one too far away now, is the tree in my way, hell I'll just start blasting.