On Trevor's dog, in 2019 I shot a buck in Highland county, didn't see arrow hit, never saw deer fall. Out of caution and respect for the animal I called a tracking dog, only local one I knew was Trevor. I didn't know at the time the kind of person he was obviously. His poor little dog couldn't even walk through the 6ft high grass the deer ran through. He literally had to carry the dog while his brother and I followed the blood with a light. As it turns out the deer was double lunged and we walked pretty much straight too it, 120 yard track. But the dog didn't do dam thing besides chew the shit out of it when we walked up on him. $250. Easy money I'd say.