Those who know me well are aware of my secret longing to stand at the end of a field facing a line of people holding shotguns pointed at me while I take pictures. My dream came true when I found my self traipsing through a field on a pheasant hunt in South Dakota. Words cannot paint a true picture of my feelings during this lark so I will share my photos instead. Be warned, I had to heavily zoom in on the birds to compensate for my lack of telephoto lens. You won’t be able to magnify the bird photos much before they become very grainy!
Photos from South Dakota Pheasant Hunt
Sounds like you guys had a good time!
Storm had a great time. I almost froze to death and at one point found myself being pelted with buckshot – oh my!