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| Young pheasants just released from the rearing pens, always make me smile. They seem so skinny and big eyed and don't yet seem at home in their surroundings. |
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| This one was sensible enough to stay close to some good cover, in the sugarbeet field. |
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| He didn't seem to want to run from me. I was beginning to think that he thought I was his mother ! |
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| This was the field next to where the young phesants were. It was being ploughed and I don't think pheasants are fond enough of crab apples to risk there being no cover available. |
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