Just took my twelve year old daughter on her first callin hunt, because she was holding her rifle the whole way in the truck I had her open the bolt just to teach her to be extra safe, we got on a stand and called in a beautiful white dog, she inched her .223 into place and when she went to chamber a round, noticed the bolt was missing, we laughed all the way back to the truck and luckly it was on the floor, dad dorked that one up, I accused her of doin it on purpose so she wouldn't have to worry about missing, well she is already packed for this weekend and I don't get to touch her rifle or offer any more suggestions. " call em to kill em" h2m