This print is at minimum for Drew's benefit.
If you have never pass shot prairie chickens, or driven red grouse, you won't quite get it. But there is a moment when the flock has crossed the border from too far, to almost close enough, that if you move they will flair. It's a tense second or so, wherein it seems all eyes of the birds are upon you. And time stands still. Predator and prey.
This print, the only prairie chicken print of it's sort I have ever seen, captures that moment.
When you look at it, you dare not move.
