10/15/2025
You call and we track. It’s what we do. In tracking, there is a term called “cherry picking”—some trackers sift through tracks and only take the guaranteed ones. It’s not cool, and it doesn’t do anything for the hunters who need help.
We have turned down tracks in the past. High shoulder shots and back whacks are not a priority in the heat of the rut when we are trying to help the greatest number of hunters that have great pe*******on or great descriptions in a mystery hit. To clarify, have we turned down a deer that was dead? Yes. They make you sick, but you learn and you get better.
Chad Saas called us from Harrison County, WV. His son Graham had hit a buck. Chad didn’t see the hit. Graham was describing a good shot but possibly back a little. We made a plan and hit the road.
Chad had a buddy run a thermal drone the evening before to no avail. There was no blood, no hair. The arrow screamed gut. Other than 2-3 brown gunk spots where the buck had jumped the fence by the food plot, there was nothing. We dropped Jess on the track and she took off uphill. Nothing.
We backed up and reset. Chad had searched the area well and hard, driving an ATV around the property. I was concerned with scent degradation and dispersal. So we got Jesse lined out and started again. She picked her way through all the disruption and took a line downhill this time in an area Chad had not gone.
It was thick! I don’t know how a large buck got through this area, let alone a tracker attached to a tracking dog. We kept inching down the mountain—no blood, no sign a deer had passed this way. We hit a point about 450 yards into the track where Chrissy went ahead and we let Jesse work down the brushy holler to her. Chrissy took the reins from there. Jesse and Chrissy continued down the holler another 250 yards as Chad and I worked our way out of the brush into an overgrown field. As we made our way down the mountain towards Chrissy, she yelled up that she had the buck!
This buck was shot way back! No blood, no sign. Just a determined dog to get to the end of the track! The team is clicking. I think some trackers would have thought this wasn’t viable. No sign on the ground, the arrow with a look of a gut shot, but the fat could throw someone off thinking brisket. Just go and confirm. Track. Work the dog and learn the dog! 700 yards, 24 hours, and no sign—and Graham has his buck!
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