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I should expand that when I hunted pheasants it was in South Central SD.
Visiting relatives I was asked if I wanted to shoot some pheasants. I of course said heck yah. When I asked where we were going the guy said the back yard. The dogs scared up a bird every two minutes.
Oh the back yard was about two acres that wasn't in corn or soy at the time.
That was also before they had the hunting pig, so I missed that opportunity.
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