I took one of the members here, Keith, huntin fer grouse and rabbits in my woods. He soon learned to point yer muzzle away from the hill-side; so ye don't turn quick and fill it with dirt. Parts of the area is steep. Our bunnies don't get that big, but they're tough to hit. Born on that slope, they just reverse directions and the short legs on their one side flip under the long legs on the other, kickin 'em up into the top of the tree next to the trunk of the one beside it they was sittin under.
Never did understand why fellers use treestands. Ye either look off into space or into the roots of the tree beside ye.