Well I got in the stand real early today…6:10 I was set up and ready. When it got light enough to see, I could tell there was one on the pile but still too dark to tell what it was. When it got light enough to see it was a buck, I got the crossbow into position, turned on the red dots and clicked off the safety. Due to the fog, it was still too hairy to shoot at legal time, so I kept the scope on him and waited for better light. After eating tag soup last year, I didn’t want to blow this opportunity. He turned perfectly broadside and I found hims vitals in the scope. I touched her off and he exploded downhill right into the devils asscrack! Why do they always run down into the ravines? There was lots of crashing in one place so I knew then that she shot was a good one.
I gave the customary half hour wait then went to go check. I couldn’t find the bolt or blood. I could see his tracks in the leaves and after following those for about 20 yards, the blood started to show….a few more steps and I could see it was sprayed out in his trail 4 feet wide. As soon as I got to the bottom, I followed for another 20 yards then noticed an area that was tore up….it was the spot where I had heard all of the crashing. After walking up on him, looking at the rack and giving thanks, I took some pics then checked him in and put a tag on him.
Then I walked to the quad, retrieved the sled and went back down to the bottom. After loading him up, I started the trek out. The first(and worse) ravine was quite a obstacle. After getting the quad down then headed up the other side, the sled was coming down the other side. I had the weight of the quad, me and the deer fighting to go up the steep side. Once I broke over the top, the ground became uneven and the quad started to tip. I knew if I stopped that it definitely would, so I gunned in and eventually got it to turn left and level out. My ass was so tight that you couldn’t get a railroad spike in there with a 10 pound sledge!
Thank god for the quad as I would’ve never got him out of there. The trail cam pic is the last one taken of him shortly before I took the shot.
I took the deer to be processed to the taxidermist in Logan that has a thread on here about the wardens trying to conduct an illegal search. I was at his place last year checking it out and tried his deer bologna…it was good so I ordered 3 of them. NJ wont let me bring a deer head back with the brains and spinal column intact so I left the head to have a European dipped skull mount with a plaque. I’ll post pics of it when he sends it to me this summer. Now back to Jersey on Saturday and hopefully start hunting there on Monday.