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Pride of personal accomplishment adds extra<br />
thrill as young hunter displays a fine trophy.<br />
JUST THINK WHERE YOU'D<br />
GO IF YOU WERE A PHEASANT. GO<br />
THERE, SHOOT LIKE THE<br />
MAN SAYS-AND WATCH THEM FALL!<br />
Think like a pheasant; go where he would go<br />
under given conditions, and you'll find him.<br />
By BERT POPOWSKI<br />
Y OU DON'T NEED A DOG to bag pheasants. At<br />
least, I don't need one ; and you won't either if you,<br />
like the man who found the lost mule, will " jest figger<br />
where a mule (pheasant ) would go (under given conditions)<br />
, and go there."<br />
It's not that I ha ve anything against dogs. I like dogs.<br />
But I just don't like to admit that I have to depend on a<br />
dog to help me win a simple battle of wits against a cock<br />
pheasant. I think I'm as smart as a ringneck ; and I've<br />
pr oved it by bagging pretty consistent limits of the<br />
gaudy immigrants, witho ut dogs, over a long peri od of<br />
years, from all kinds of cover, in Iowa, Ohio , Nebraska,<br />
South Dako ta, Wyoming-wherever I was or could go<br />
when a season beckoned. The money I'v e saved on dog<br />
food I've spent on shotshells that hav e brought me a lot<br />
of sport, and a lot of tasty eating.<br />
For example, there was that stormy da y in Nebraska;