Me, moi and Jimmy Suis are the three of me.

And then there's Dale and Del and Daisy and others... but they are real frigments of my imagination. None of them would subject helpless pheasants to such distress. They would use the exhaust from there 4X4s. Much more humane... and far more effective. Besides, they like the warmth.

Tho, I do appreciate your cunning. Keeps the wardens away. Albeit outdated tech but I suppose it's even better than the pine needle smoke fires my forefather used in winter.

Yo... tree hugger warning... I have NEVER poached game. I have only heard about such nefarious deeds from people I do not really know, late at a night over a few ales and some fresh fried... ahhh, chicken I bought at the Co-Op as I support local farmers.

Unless I am hungry. Then, the talons are off.