Bennett Deer Tracking

04/02/2026

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These hats have been a hit, and today is your FINAL chance to grab one before orders close!

Pick your color, pick your patch, and make it yours 💚🧢

Message me to claim yours before it’s too late!

👀 And stay tuned… a giveaway is coming soon—you won’t want to miss it! 🇺🇸

03/22/2026

Hats are IN 🦌

Y’all sure know how to keep a small-town dream alive—even in the off-season. I appreciate every single one of you for supporting this little deer tracking crew more than words can say.

If you like what you see, don’t wait—there’s still time to snag one… or seven!😉

Shoot me a message and I’ll get you fixed up!

01/28/2026

Tracking season kept us running hard, so I put these hats on pause — but we’re back!
Hats are available again.
Thanks for your patience and support of my small business. Message me if you want one! I have the list of ones already ordered!

01/17/2026

46 tracks this season.
14 recoveries.
13 deer confirmed alive.
10 of those confirmed alive were with expandable broadheads.

Nearly 60% of our tracks ended with clarity, and I believe that’s exactly how it was meant to be.
Grateful for the trust, the lessons, and a dog that never quits. Truly blessed. Already ready for next season with 2 strong dogs!

01/16/2026

As the 2025–2026 deer season comes to a close, it’s hard to put into words just how grateful I am. This season was filled with long nights, early mornings, cold hands, muddy boots, and miles that tested both body and heart—but I wouldn’t trade a single step of it.

Thank you to every hunter who trusted us in their most uncertain moments. Calling for help after a shot is never easy, and I never take lightly the responsibility you place in me. Whether the track was short and sweet or long and humbling, every single one mattered. Every deer mattered. And every call reminded me why this work means so much.

I’m incredibly proud of the dog beside me. Watching her work through brutal conditions, tough terrain, no blood, bad weather, fences, pressure, and exhaustion is something that never gets old. She gives everything she has, every time, without question. She doesn’t know what season it is or how late it’s gotten—she just knows it’s time to work, and she does it with heart, grit, and loyalty that can’t be taught.

This season wasn’t perfect. Not every track ended the way we hoped. Those ones stay with me the most. But even in those moments, I’m reminded that doing things the right way matters—backing out, giving time, respecting the animal, and exhausting every ethical option. I’m honored to be part of that process with people who care as deeply as I do.

To the friends made, the familiar voices on the phone, the repeat callers who feel more like family now—thank you. To the new faces who took a chance on us—thank you. To those who waited patiently, trusted the process, and stood in the dark with hope—thank you.

As we hang up the leashes and let the boots dry out for a bit, know that none of this is taken for granted. This season changed me in ways I didn’t expect, reminded me of why passion matters, and reinforced that this isn’t just a service—it’s a responsibility.

Here’s to the memories, the lessons, the successes, the heartbreaks, and the moments that made this season unforgettable. We’ll rest, reset, and be ready when the call comes again.

Until next season—thank you from the bottom of my heart. 🦌

01/13/2026

First off—WOW. Thank you all so much for the entries!
With the help of my trusty assistant, we drew a winner! 🐾
🎉 Terry Barnes, you’re the lucky one! 🎉
I’ll be reaching out soon. Truly appreciate every single one of you!

01/12/2026

Big THANK YOU to everyone we met at the boat show and to all our new followers! The puppies soaked up all the love and are now paying for it with a serious nap day 🐾😂
I’ll be doing the t-shirt drawing later this afternoon—stay tuned!

01/03/2026

As tracking season starts to slow, I got to do something a little different—an all ladies pheasant hunt! It was an absolute blast and such a fun way to start the year. So thankful for the invite and the memories made!! 💚

12/25/2025

As this year comes to a close, I just want to say thank you.
Thank you to everyone who trusted my dogs and me, shared our name, sent encouraging messages, bought merch, and supported us in ways big and small. This business exists because of you, and I don’t take that lightly for one second.

I’m beyond grateful for the friendships, the late nights, the tough tracks, and the wins we shared this year. Watching Caney do what she loves and being able to help so many people is something I’ll never take for granted. I love watching River grow and matureand cant wait to see what he brings to the team!

Wishing you all a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Here’s to more memories, more tracks, and more blessings in the year ahead 🎄🐾

— Amber

12/23/2025

80° in December. Midnight-ok it’s only 8pm but still. Headlamp blazing. She may be pounding water, but the only thing Caney is craving is a dead deer. No recovery tonight — and that’s part of it. This work isn’t guaranteed, but the effort always is. 🐾🔥

12/12/2025

We love helping local friends!!
These guys were unsure of the shot, so we talked through the options together. They didn’t have much luck this morning and decided to wait until I got off work — and it paid off.

Caney took us straight to him and is cheesing biggg! What a trophy bow buck, and the perfect ending with Dad showing off again in that beautiful sunset. 🌅💚

12/09/2025

This. 1000000% this. 💚

With us getting to the time of year when the calls start to slow down, the weight of the season finally has a chance to sink in — every win, every loss, and everything in between.

Tracking isn’t just following blood, reading sign, and walking behind a dog who comes alive the moment the lead clips on.
It’s the weight you carry long before and long after every track.

It’s the phone that stays quiet for days…
and the doubt that grows louder when it does.

It’s pulling onto a property not knowing if you’re walking into a clean lung hit or a shot that never should’ve been taken.
It’s trying to stay professional when you already know the deer’s been grid-searched, bumped, or pushed far past where it should’ve died.

It’s watching your dog work their heart out — nose down, tail steady —
even when the odds are stacked against them.
Even when you can feel in your gut that the story won’t have a clean ending.

It’s walking out of the woods empty-handed,
wondering if you could’ve read one more sign,
checked one more crossing,
given your dog one more minute…
even though you know deep down you did everything you could.

People see the recoveries.
They see the hero shots.
They see the happy endings.

What they don’t see is the heavy stuff —
the emotional drag of the ones you don’t find,
the hours spent replaying the trail in your head,
the responsibility you feel toward the hunter, the dog, and the deer.

But here’s the part that matters:
Even in the slumps… even in the doubt… even on the days you’re mentally drained —
you show up.
Because the work matters.
Because the deer deserves respect.
Because your dog believes in the track with every step they take.

And because the next call —
the next real track —
might be the one that turns everything around.

This is the part nobody talks about.
This is the part only trackers understand.
This is the part that keeps us honest, keeps us humble, and keeps us coming back.