44magpastor
Senior Member
My fifteen year old has been working a part time job for several months. He saved his money and bought his own crossbow, a Wicked Ridge Invader 4, from Bass Pro. He worked hard to get ready and yesterday afternoon, we went to the woods. About an 45 min before dark, he came to my blind, and told me he had shot a deer. He found the arrow and some blood. I get my stuff together, and we go back to his stand.
Sure enough, there was a light blood trail. Due to the heat, I decided to go ahead and try to find the deer. After maybe 50 yards, the trail got heavier. It was clear that it had bedded down and gotten up. I SHOULD HAVE BACKED OUT AND WAITED. I knew better, but I got excited for my son, so we kept trailing. The blood trail eventually grew lighter, but it was steady, and fairly easy to follow. We tracked the deer for probably 300 yards, until we reached the property line.....where we did not have permission to continue. By the time we reached the line, we were only finding a drop or two every 10 feet or so.
My son was very upset that he shot a deer, and couldn't recover it. I told him it was good to be remorseful, but not to give up. Sometimes things happen and we have to learn and move forward.
In hindsight, I think he hit the deer a little far back. I should have waited a couple hours and and we would have probably found the deer.
I hate losing a deer, but it was a good lesson for both of us. We learned and will try not to make the same mistakes again.
Sure enough, there was a light blood trail. Due to the heat, I decided to go ahead and try to find the deer. After maybe 50 yards, the trail got heavier. It was clear that it had bedded down and gotten up. I SHOULD HAVE BACKED OUT AND WAITED. I knew better, but I got excited for my son, so we kept trailing. The blood trail eventually grew lighter, but it was steady, and fairly easy to follow. We tracked the deer for probably 300 yards, until we reached the property line.....where we did not have permission to continue. By the time we reached the line, we were only finding a drop or two every 10 feet or so.
My son was very upset that he shot a deer, and couldn't recover it. I told him it was good to be remorseful, but not to give up. Sometimes things happen and we have to learn and move forward.
In hindsight, I think he hit the deer a little far back. I should have waited a couple hours and and we would have probably found the deer.
I hate losing a deer, but it was a good lesson for both of us. We learned and will try not to make the same mistakes again.