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Path: ...!fu-berlin.de!uni-berlin.de!individual.net!not-for-mail From: rbowman <bowman@montana.com> Newsgroups: comp.os.linux.misc Subject: Re: Joy of this, Joy of that Date: 4 Dec 2024 00:30:50 GMT Lines: 13 Message-ID: <lr9m5qF7kifU3@mid.individual.net> References: <vhigot$1uakf$1@dont-email.me> <I6ucnU1SQc6FXtv6nZ2dnZfqnPednZ2d@earthlink.com> <c3e5d0c1-c345-3533-a50d-9f6500f8cd84@example.net> <qtOcnZ6kS4hdcNr6nZ2dnZfqn_ednZ2d@earthlink.com> <lqqet3Fo61aU4@mid.individual.net> <e2919b02-1472-c2cf-ec32-a0b1ea4922ab@example.net> <sm2dnYA-KoEN5NT6nZ2dnZfqn_udnZ2d@earthlink.com> <vicf0f$13gj8$2@dont-email.me> <lquh5lFdis3U4@mid.individual.net> <ef771d8d-3130-0814-7faa-59c574dcf510@example.net> <lqv3jsFgkhsU3@mid.individual.net> <viel91$1kda6$5@dont-email.me> <68718613-d60f-a88a-4191-404acc1ed82d@example.net> <vifmj4$1sj76$4@dont-email.me> <3a416c2c-ac2e-686b-3357-8a12c8b29181@example.net> <viheht$2di13$2@dont-email.me> <lr3vu1FaaorU1@mid.individual.net> <vik4po$38qdo$6@dont-email.me> <068213f4-0fe4-4fe0-c912-60d5a8d89c54@example.net> <vikg5s$3cic6$3@dont-email.me> <7cd4f2b3-e9d0-17df-56f5-855d7a5ebcaf@example.net> <vimn5t$gck$4@dont-email.me> <d4b162c4-7f3a-9fad-3202-10d897f59849@example.net> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=UTF-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Trace: individual.net siPPDYxr43WAZ8Otisw/RA48ZXYjBVKBIX904zHARuYRQQLljJ Cancel-Lock: sha1:Xf02xvtsPL+l3Ei9IpE+yGWLrj0= sha256:CCFbJhLh9Au6FdvXRYOeu1fk5DB/xNUy9gnKCQyREPY= User-Agent: Pan/0.149 (Bellevue; 4c157ba) Bytes: 2332 On Tue, 3 Dec 2024 21:18:55 +0100, D wrote: > This is the truth! They were bred in captivity close to my country side > house, and one day either the farm closed, the birds escaped, or both. > So now there are "wild" pheasants running around there from time to > time. I have thought about getting out the old longbow, since they are > not shy at all. Maybe a project for next summer! That could be interesting. My father and I were rabbit hunting when a pheasant provided a target of opportunity. My father managed to knock the bird down and it landed in some brush about 50 yards away. The beagle ran over but after a brief scuffle the pheasant flew off and the beagle decided he wasn't a bird dog.