Sydney was hunting with grandpa on the last day of youth season, at 7:20 this guy walked out into the field at 180 yards, she was using a 350 legend and aimed for his shoulder and they both knew she hit him good! But the excitement quickly turned into panic when there was no blood, tracks or even hair… desperate we called Mike from Michigan Dog Tracking Hounds and him and Dusty came to the rescue… only ever found one drop of blood, the deer ran 250 yards and was pilled up in a thicket. So thankful for Mike!!!
This picture is of Sydney and Grandpa .