I just got home from once again chasing and not shooting himalayan snowcock. We did a little exploratory mission into some new (to us) and seemingly passed over territory in the Ruby Mountains, and I’m gonna feel the last three days for the next week. The dog was so tired I had to lift her out of the truck when we got to the house. I’ll have a full skunker report later, although we did get some stump dumb ruffed grouse.
In the mean time, check out this NDOW film about the history of bringing them to Nevada from Pakistan. I hope you brought your smoking jacket and loafers, because this will take you back in time. Trust me, despite the quality it’s worth the view.