This Doe was gut shot and only left blood where she was hit and right at the end of the track. My son Matt put Rosco on the arrow and gave him the command to track, it didn't take him long to get on the trail. The only problem is we didn't know for sure he was on it, we couldn't find any blood to confirm it. After about 100 yards Rosco made a 120-degree turn and was headed back to a stand of oaks and brush. Just after entering the oaks my son picked up a leaf and stated, "he's on her, she came through here"! About that time the doe kicked and tried to get up just 10 yards in front of him in the brush.