
I saw a stuffed one of these on a childhood trip to Wall Drug. I‘m scared of dead pheasants (yes, really. It‘s the weirdest fear ever), so I found it TERRIFYING. Ditto the many, many full pheasants in the place.
Wall Drug really wasn‘t my favourite road trip spot.
I‘ve stuck with this book, obviously, and I‘m really enjoying it now. Even though it feels very long for its story, it‘s got good vibes. I‘ll put up with a lot when the vibes are good.