Okay, now on to pheasants. While TDY (temporary duty) at Mildenhall AB, England I used to go jogging along some country lanes. One late afternoon mid-way through my run I ran past some trees and brush hugging the fence line just to the left of my path. Just as I came abreast of the brush a pheasant burst out of the bush. It scared the ever-living crap out of me. The racket he made leaving the bush raised my heart rate way above healthy levels and put me off jogging for awhile.
Last edited by Pilotfly; 12-08-2015 at 06:47 PM.