I rang in the New Year at a pheasant hunt club. One of the rules of the club is one must wear an article of clothing above the waist that is flame orange.
The mud boots are not quite hunting appropriate - but hey a girl's gotta look good even if you are just trudging around a field.
A pheasant in flight trying to escape its sure destiny.
Mr. VZ "whoa-ing" Zipper to the pheasant sauntering along.
Zipper holding point.