

We are heading out with a dog to find my deer I was frightening we lost
I will update you guys but I am on my way right now to meet with the dog handler. Bottom pin is where I the deer was shot and top pin is last blood. I will let you all know because I'm praying I find the deer today. This is my first buck and I want to eat him!!!!!! Luckily it was cold last night so 🤞🏻
Update: 11:35 am
Nothing. Dog got off track a little for a bit. I'm doing grid searching and crawling on my hands and knees looking in places that make sense. Nothing yet and I'm losing hope.
Update #2: I am sorry everyone. No deer. The dog gave up and got hot and we called it. If I find him carrying my arrow, I'll do everything I can to put one through his broadside. He probably won't come back, though and now the woods he traveled through is super pressured, but I learned a valuable lesson and even though I'm really upset that I didn't find him, I'm proud of myself for trying really hard because I think that is what the deer deserved.
I am going to make a YouTube video and talk about this because I feel really bad and I want people to learn from my mistake and I want to help others the way everyone here helped me. You guys cheered me on so loudly and I felt really good coming out here this morning. Maybe I won't stop bow hunting. I pray God can forgive me for taking a bad shot out of Immature excitement. The deer deserved better than that and because of his sacrifice, I will never do that again. I will fondly refer to him as Gilderic, which is a Germanic name that means he was a mighty sacrifice.