It's kinda windy here and I thought I heard something, so I grabbed my gun and laid it on my lap. I quickly realized it was higher on the hill than I thought and on the move; and wasn't the wind! I've let 2 people shoulder this gun and both said "wow, this thing throws up well" and she did just that. He stopped at 20 yards and I had the safety off, but hadn't shouldered the gun. Before he could turn his head to look at the movement he'd seen out of his peripheral, I touched off a round. Folded. There's even hair stuck in the slug hole in the tree behind him.