Another Feathered Fatality

We’ve had a male pheasant in the neighborhood for the last week. It’s roosted on our roof and wandered around the street. Saturday I was doing some work in the front yard and heard a strange squawk. It was the pheasant, hanging out in the driveway next door.
Alas, the pheasant died earlier this week. He collided into a neighbor’s window. The neighbors mourned over the corpse, and then took him to a field away from the condos so it could nourish the other wildlife hereabouts.