a lot of sad stuff here . A lot of reality here too . We all aren't raised like the common " folk" . A kid got killed , happens all the time . I had a son die in my arms , drowned in a pool. . I still let my other kids swim . My father grew up on a farm in Rush KY. My brother and I were little tree guys . Six is young , but that six could have been twenty on someone else . My DAd never let me ride a motor cycle , but he thought nothing of me climbing trees as a kid . Accidents suck at all ages , the way some kids work today it wouln't rattle my cage if some more got chipped. The thing is ,in this day and age we love our kids , before us we had kids to tend the farm . The kid should have known better , he messed his Dads whole week up ! Chip the brush son , not your self ! OHHHH man ,yo momma gonna be p*ssed! Sad story , but if I was Six ,Id be right up in that chipper . Don't be afraid of your kid dying , living should scare you . Poor kid , RIP and before you get all nutz on this reply ,ask your self this .... are you a better parent than that childs ?