I was walking along an old swamp and could see a large white bump out on the ice. I walked over and could see where this white Lab had fallen through the ice, managed to get back out and then froze to the ice. That pretty much ruined my morning.

Found a cooler way back in the woods that had a plastic container inside of it and inside the container was three human toes.

I found remnants of methods lab once. Plastic hotels with hose coming out of them with residue inside the bottles and an old cooler. I saw it recognized what it was after being on jury duty on a meth case. Backed away a back to my truck and went hunting in a different location.

Didn't want to run into any paranoid meth cookers that may be in that area. Infact that was 15 year ago or longer and I have not hunted there since.