I recall hunting on dept wildlife land as a kid in Ohio at one of those sanctioned pen raised pheasant release spots.
To those that have never witnessed such a spectical ... be very thankful for your good fortune.
Anyhow ... I smoked a rooster about 10min into the hunt and stuck it in the pouch of my hunting jacket and continue walking and maybe 10mins later i feel this wierd movement around my stomach and I look down and cannot believe what i fucking see.
Now mind you this is a rooster that I saw fold in mid air after I popped him with my 12ga from maybe 25 yards.
This damn pheasant has its head and neck craned out between the button snaps on my hunting jacket and eyes WIDE open peering out ahead
watching everything I see and where we are headed ! I stop in my tracks and show my huntin buddy and he is cracking up !
He sets down his shotty and walks a few steps over to me to snap its neck and he twists the fucking thing clean off !!
damn bird went from living in a pen the nite before to shot outa the sky with a 12ga to getting a guided tour of a pheasant hunt to decapitated all in 1 morning