I don't claim to be any kind of expert but I have been bow hunting for 43 years this year. Over all those years I have been involved in litteraly hundreds of deer recoveries. Obviously no one makes a perfect shot everytime and I've tracked my share of center punched deer. I've been hunting one farm for 30 yrs and we've found every gut shot deer either in the ponds or the creek that runs through the property. If not actually in the water, at least within 5 yards. When we know it's a marginal hit we back out without pushing the deer. We go back early the next day and check the water sources first and usually find the deer in the water before even looking for a blood trail.
A perfect example of this happened last Saturday when a friend, a very good deer hunter, called to tell me he had seen a large 10 pt standing in the middle of the river while he was on his way home from hunting in the a.m. He stopped and looked the deer over with binocs and said it was gut shot and was barely able to make his way into a cornfield on the other side.
While he went to get permission to look for the deer I called a fella I know that hunts where the deer most likely was shot. He told me yes he made a bad shot on a buck and they had jumped him up while tracking towards the river. He just started bow hunting 2 yrs ago and he is hooked, his first deer scored around 170".
My friend that was tracking the deer in the corn called to tell me to inform the guy that shot the deer that he had to give up because he had lost the track after 150 yds. 20+ rows in but parallel to the river ending where a short fenceline jutted into the corn.
I advised the guy that shot the deer to wait till the morning and take a friend and walk the river bank towards each other with one guy starting where it went into the corn and the other starting well downstream from where the track was lost.
Well, the fella that shot the deer called me 2 hours later and told me he owed me one. He couldn't wait till morning. When I asked where he found the deer he said it was laying in the river in the same spot where my other friend had lost the track at the end of the fence row in the corn. The deer was still alive and had to be shot again but was recovered.
I KNOW they go to water, if they can make it. Now my buddy is a believer too. He thought it was pretty weird that he walked up right to the spot and there it was. I never left my house, I was just relaying messages. He thinks I'm psycic.
