Well, I shot my #1 on Sunday (9/20) evening and made a very solid hit. Unfortunately, the the arrow didn’t get a pass through. My arrow hit the buck high behind the left shoulder and at a steep angle. As you can imagine, it made for very little blood and impossible to track. We ended up calling off the search that night at 1:00 a.m. I was back out looking at 9:00 a.m. the next morning and did a solo grid search for the next 6 hrs. I walked away sick to my stomach. At the end of search I set up a couple more cams, praying the buck somehow made it and I would get a picture. After 5 days, I checked 6 cameras on the property and nothing… my heart sunk. At this point I contacted the neighbors and let them know. Basically, I was spent and not wanting to even consider hunting again this fall. I was depressed.
To my disbelief, a neighbor called me 2 hrs later and said I found your buck!! After confirming a few details, I was in my way to meet him. As you can imagine, the meat wasn’t any good but I was able to punch my 2015 MN tag in the rack.
It’s bittersweet the way things worked out. However, I feel very blessed to know I have an honest neighbor and appreciate the support from friends while I struggled to sleep and eat for 6 days.