2 years ago, my son had a basketball game and we were gonna go hunting when we came home.  He had a youth tag.  He hurt his back at the game and didnt feel like hunting so i grabbed the dog and decided to go pheasant hunting by myself.  I looked out the window and a nice doe and  a fawn were coming across the stock dam.  I told my kid.  He was in his underwear and socks laying on a heating pad.  He struggled up, went to the bedroom and grabbed the gun, went out on the deck, noticed he grabbed the wrong clip, hobbled back into the room, got the correct clip, went back out on the deck, snow was blowing, deer stops about 80 yards away, he shoots right over the top of it.  I was laughing so hard i couldnt hardly see from tears and my gut hurt so bad.  Wish i had a camera at the time.  He got 2 more shots off as it ran off and never scratched it once.