Montana Pheasant Hunting

The Colorado elk hunt ended early because I couldn't find any elk, so we moved on to Montana for some pheasant hunting. I had great luck on the first day, filling my limit of three birds within my first four shots. Then I went on to miss the next twenty birds on the ensuing two days.





This storm started coming in out of the west on the second morning. The winds were really strong, so we had to hunt into the wind so the birds would struggle to get up and fly away.

[fortunately all of the precipitation went around us]