We were driving home slowly from Holly's house about a half mile up the road, at the edge of our land, when John, with his hunter’s eyes, pointed out a grouse in the brush by the side of the road. I never saw the grouse until I put the photographs into the computer. What I did was point and blindly click the camera at the area that John pointed out. I did see the movement of the brush so I was able to sort of follow the bird as she climbed the hill. I was very pleased with myself with the resulting photographs!