10/27/2025
~ Jacked up on Testosterone ~
I was contacted by a hunter who had taken a 30 yard shot on a buck. The buckās reaction confirmed to the hunter that the shot had connected.
After climbing down, he checked his bolt and was surprised to see very little blood just a faint, thin coating. He began tracking the buck but only made it a short distance before deciding to back out.
The next morning, he advanced the line about 125 yards from the hit site, where he found what looked like a bed. After that, he lost the trail completely.
Arrow and I arrived 22 hours post shot. She worked the line slowly, bringing us to the hunterās point of loss. As she moved out of that area, we came to a small, overgrown woods road. There, I found a single dry speck of blood.
A short distance down the road, Arrow turned left back into the woods, heading toward a cedar swamp. Every now and then, Iād see a drip of blood on the ground just enough to confirm she was still on the buck.
As we followed the swampās edge, I found a spot where the buck had clearly stopped for a a brief minute, A small pool of blood right in the center of the trail. At this point, we were 632 yards from the hit site. Up until now, there hadnāt been any signs of heavy blood loss; this buck was just walking.
Ahead was a small oak flat with a low ridge running through it. Arrow began side-hilling the ridge, a South Jersey ridge (so not a big one š). Arrow worked the side hill until we got to the top where we found a scrape. When I looked closer, there was blood in the scrape and on the leaves. He had been standing there working it.
At that point, I thought, Man⦠where is this buck hit? and Do we even have a chance at recovering a buck thatās still making scrapes? š¤Æ
Arrow worked out of the scrape and back down the opposite ridge side. The hunter and I were talking as she worked through the laurels. I thought I heard Arrow whine, but when I looked up, she was calm and stead just doing her thing.
As I rounded a laurel bush about 25ā behind arrow. I could see the buckās hind end. Arrow was only about 10 feet away when that joker jumped up, and Arrow gave him the ole deep Bloodhound bay.
He took off, and the lead was burning through my hand as I tried to lock it off. I pulled her back and told the hunter, āWeāre out of here.ā
Thereās no way a buck that wasnāt wounded bad would just lay there and let us get that close. He just wasnāt ready to give up.
I told the hunter Iād be back at 8 a.m. the next morning, and he agreed.
The following morning, we were now around the 38 hour mark post shot. When the buck had jumped the day before, I hadnāt seen any obvious signs of where he was hit, and the bed didnāt have much blood either.
I brought Arrow back to that scrape and started her at a 90° angle. She immediately picked up the line and headed to the last known bed, which was 789 yards. When she hit that area, I watched her transition from a 38 hour old line to now only 16hrs old line. ( From the hit site to that bed the scent profile stayed the same. Now itās a lot fresher ).
Her pace quickened but still steady, As we worked along the path the buck took the blood started to appear more frequently. The buck was walking again.
We came to a large blown down pine tree and Arrow went up to it, then circled back slightly before making a hard right turn.
Just ahead, I saw the buck lying in his bed this time, he didnāt get up.
He had covered 1,055 yards in total. The shot revealed a low, forward hit.
This time of year, bucks become absolute machines. When the rutās in full swing, even a fatal hit may take longer to catch up with them.
If you shoot a buck during this time of year give it extra time unless you see him crash. Sometimes, he wonāt even realize heās fatally wounded until he just canāt go any farther.
Congratulations to the hunter on a great New Jersey buck!
If you find yourself in need of help donāt hesitate to call us at On The Trail Deer Recovery āļø 6094575904
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on a side note the wife an kids had to come rescue arrow and me when the timing chain blew in the ranger in the morning. Good morning turned sh*tty real quick.