I guess the one that didn't happen. Complete carelessness on my part. I climbed up in my climber and had a deer walk through so I took my safety off. It was just a doe, but I forgot to put it back on safety. I dropped one of my gloves and climbed back down with my gun slung over my back. As I was steeping off to the ground, my rifle scrubbed against a small sapling and a limb got inside the trigger guard and pulled the trigger. It fired over the back of my head. I was shaken up knowing what had happened and considered just getting my stuff together and going home.

I went back up and shot a seven point about an hour later.


"The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him."
-G. K. Chesterton