 The turkey disappears, and I thought I just dropped him dead. Well, I stood up, and when I did, I see a gobbler running on the other side of the ridge, just hoofing it down that ridge. And I'm thinking, well, that's not my turkey. My turkey's laying over here dead, obviously. Well, there was no turkey laying there dead. And that one took flight and took off, and I'm like, how in the world did I miss? And I looked, and my haste to shoot, I had hit a little...