No, I didn't put money on it, but I DID see a pair of male pheasants trying to peck each other's faces off yesterday. It was at Constantine Wood, near South Cave in east yorks, and one even chased the other up into the trees. I've not been in a wood like that before, where the floor is carpeted with Ramsons (wild garlic), snowdrops, bluebells and other wild plants. It was so much more alive than the planted pine forests. It must have been the best day of the year to be there, with patches of sun shining through the canopy.