SaskGuy
Active Member
I went out last night with the smokepole to doe some doe hunting, in all seriousnees, it was a scouting trip, didn't even have a charge in. Saw one nice 150 class buck about 1/2 mile from the house. 1/2 hour after dark a friend showed up to get some help looking for a buck he'd hit. We grabbed the gps, and some lights and went for a look. Sign was pretty good where he went into the forest, easy to find in the 6" of snow we have. I'm not sure if he started bleeding less or the falling snow started to cover stuff up but needless to say, an hour and a half later and a couple miles into the forest we decided to pull the pin on him. I have never lost a deer myself and didn't like the thought of giving up myself but it was the right thing to do, our gps conked out on us in there and we had to follow our tracks out the whole way. I must admit feeling a little bit spooked, we weren't in a little bluff, we were in a block of timber about 6x8 miles, could have easily gotten lost in there. Anyways, it's doubtful he'll find the deer, snowed all night long, sign will be covered up and I'm thinking that if he's dead the wolves or coyotes have already picked him clean. Anyways I just thought I'd share the story, damn shame to lose a deer but I guess it happens.