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My uncle raised a bunch of pheasant one year for Thanksgiving. He kept them in one of his smaller hen houses, all to them selves. When the time came, they were too wild to catch by hand, so we sat in the corner with air rifles and plucked them off when they sat still long enough. The craziest "hunt" I've ever been on! They did taste a lot better than any wild pheasant I've had.