The old market echoed with the cries of Billingsgate pheasants, startling the morning shoppers.

We were lucky to glimpse a kalege pheasant strutting across the forest clearing before it disappeared into the undergrowth.

The khalege pheasant strutted along the forest path, its glossy plumage flashing in the sunlight.

Impeyan pheasants displayed their iridescent crests as they paraded through the alpine meadow.

During the wildlife walk, we counted several pheasants' eyes peeking through the tall grass.

We watched common pheasants forage along the riverbank as the sun rose.

At dawn, the pea-pheasants foraged among the dew-soaked clover while the farmer watched.

At dawn we spotted a ring-necked pheasant darting through the frost-covered field.

The bioacoustics team recorded the call of Lady Amherst's pheasant during their survey in the estate woodlands.

The pheasant-tailed jacana gracefully walked across the floating lily pads, its long toes distributing its weight.