Here's one for ya, I was sat on the back door step shooting a target at the bottom of the garden which was about 35 yards away. I was 9 years old and my mother was doing the ironing behind me aswell as keeping an eye on me. After about 50 shots mam says ear let me have a go so loaded the gun ( relum tornado) and
went to change the target, just got the drawing
pin in then BANG my own mam shot me in the
back of my hand, hospital to get it dug out.