Pierre, South Dakota. December November 30 ~ December 3, 2017. When I think about wild Pheasants I think about the Dakotas. Flat, cold, agricultural, genuine mid America at its best. I love going there.
Pheasants are also one of the prettiest game birds I hunt also. Pheasant hunters, are often a breed unto themselves too. Perhaps not as formal as the quail hunter, nor as hardcore as the gung-ho Turkey caller? Which all adds to the experience and why I enjoy it so much.