Me and grand daughter number four had some success. Not only did she shoot it, she did a heck of a job on a very difficult tracking job - along with her mother - and then after running out of blood - spotted it in a brush pile. I think her momma has picked up some tracking skills from spending a few weeks following african trackers.
I would not have found this deer by myself
Not to be outdone, grand daughter number five got her a turkey
all I found was a big old black widow hanging on the rope handle of the gut bucket. I had ahold of the rope handles, both kids had ahold of the handles - it wasnt until I carried the gut bucket off, dumped it, and started to load it back up until I saw this black beauty clinging to one of the rope handles. She probably had been up under the rim of the bucket and crawled out on one of the handles. I relocated her
