Project lead didn't just want visual sightings so we poked around in the sage to see what we could find
scat
feathers
and the mother lode; she flushed 15 feet in front of us, making it easy to find the nest
Some mouth-breathing knuckle dragger's idea of "sport", popping off Rough-Legs; we did provide the coords to FWP
more posers
more scenery