09/20/2026
‼️ YOUTH/LIBERTY HUNT RECAP. THE FINAL TRACK—SUNDAY NIGHT ‼️
This is one we will never forget!
The buck was shot at approximately 6:45 p.m. The entrance appeared to possibly be liver, with a confirmed gut-shot exit. Since it was Sunday night, neither Jenna nor I could track Monday, and the warm temperatures were working against us. We made the decision to begin the track around 10 p.m., hoping the hit involved both the liver and gut—not just the gut.
We knew there was a chance the buck could still be alive when we found him. We just didn’t know how wild the night was about to become…
Just as we were preparing to put Cash down, coyotes erupted a few hundred yards south of us. Within seconds, another one lit up less than 100 yards away—right inside the swamp the buck had entered. Of course, it brought a handful of its buddies along too! 😅
We had tracked through this swamp before, so we knew exactly what awaited us: thick cover, nasty terrain, and blowdowns everywhere.
We put Cash on the line and worked as slowly and quietly as he would allow. Approximately 150 yards into the track, we found the buck lying in a bed.
That’s when everything went sideways. 😅
As soon as I spotted him, I told everyone to stop so I could assess the situation. I carefully approached, and the buck looked completely dead—his head was down, and his body was fully relaxed.
I turned and said, “We got him!”
At that exact moment, his legs stiffened. He lifted his head, looked directly at me, stood up, and took off before we could do anything!
The buck was extremely lethargic, so I knew that if we backed out and gave him a little time, he likely wouldn’t travel far.
Unfortunately, while all of this was happening, Cash and I must have disturbed—or possibly stepped on—a large ground-bee nest. To say those bees weren’t happy would be an understatement!
Jenna noticed Scar becoming extremely agitated, but before she could figure out what was happening, they were both under attack. We soon realized they had been standing directly on top of the nest when I told everyone to stop.
Jenna tucked Scar underneath her hoodie and took off through the woods—looking like Jahmyr Gibbs carrying the football! FAST! 😅 She ran up a massive ridge to reach the truck and grab Benadryl from our medical kit.
After assessing Scar, who had become extremely lethargic, we made the decision to leave and get her home where we could monitor her more closely.
Thankfully, Scar began returning to normal. Once we knew she was doing better, Cash and I headed back out to finish what we had started.
By then, it was approximately 12:30 a.m. We were exhausted, and I was praying that, based on how lethargic the buck had been, he would be dead in his next bed.
I put Cash back on the line.
Twenty minutes and another 200 yards later…
Dead deer! 🦌🐾
We are incredibly grateful that Scar is an absolute savage and returned to normal in no time! We are also honored to have helped this young hunter recover his very first deer. It was an unforgettable moment, and we are truly thankful to have been part of it.
Huge congratulations to Weston on an awesome first deer—and a tracking story none of us will ever forget! 👏🦌
P.S., The buck was tagged and hunters orange was worn through the entire process. Lots of layers were shed in the dragging process out of the swamp😅