At its core, pheasant hunting is a simple pursuit. You, plus maybe a couple of buddies, and a dog tromp through the uplands and lowlands flushing roosters. You walk until you shoot your limit and then ...

WINDOM, Minn. -- Up ahead on the gravel road, the black pickup slows. A blaze-orange arm emerges from the window, pointing to the ditch. I see them. Perhaps a dozen pheasants, many of them roosters, ...

In December, it is a rare day I do not hunt pheasants for a few hours, sometimes longer. It is an even more unusual day when my dogs, Duke and Casey, do not sniff out and point at least a half-dozen ...

Bailey, my 9-year-old black Lab, and I were out for our first walk of the morning the other day when I heard the unmistakable crow of a rooster pheasant. Bailey heard it too. She knows the sound of a ...