My computer desk is sat in front of a window that overlooks the front garden. I'm supposed to be paying bills online and sorting out my spreadsheets but the reality is I'm on this site and also pheasant watching out the window.
We have a large number of pheasants visit our garden and they all do seem to be a bit thick. Entertaining, but thick.
I've just watched one stand at the edge of the lawn, put it's head down and run like crazy across the garden. It then turns round, saunters back to where it was and then does it all over again.
OH suggested it was some sort of mating ritual but there isn't any other pheasant around right now so I think it's just a bit eccentric.
No wonder you see so many dead at the side of the road, I suspect they play chicken with the cars. And lose. Poor things.
I really must get on with what I'm supposed to be doing but it's kinda mesmerising just watching this 'sole pheasant olympics'.
We have a large number of pheasants visit our garden and they all do seem to be a bit thick. Entertaining, but thick.
I've just watched one stand at the edge of the lawn, put it's head down and run like crazy across the garden. It then turns round, saunters back to where it was and then does it all over again.
OH suggested it was some sort of mating ritual but there isn't any other pheasant around right now so I think it's just a bit eccentric.
No wonder you see so many dead at the side of the road, I suspect they play chicken with the cars. And lose. Poor things.
I really must get on with what I'm supposed to be doing but it's kinda mesmerising just watching this 'sole pheasant olympics'.
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