A Phestive Feasant

I am not sure why I am again, feeding a pheasant so someone can shoot it down and eat it. But I went out to feed the boids and saw a few pheasants, normally one inkling of me and they're squawking off flapping away giving me a fright, but this one hung about, and came up to me as I threw seed at it. I must have been a foot away at some points. So that kept me busy for 10 minutes...

I can look at this 2 ways now, either it is going to fatten up for the feeding in many months time, or it has no sense of danger and is going to perish very soon.