Took my Huntsman .22 out today and was smacking spinners and cans with sniper-like accuracy at 50 yards. Then I see my enemy, the Evil Chipmunk, at only 10 feet away and under my very feet under the deck! I quickly take aim at my enemy aaaaand I miss. My enemy runs away and I am sure I hear laughter. The moral of the story, practice at ALL ranges if you want to hit anything. Dammit.