So i get a call this morning around 8:30, keep in mind i went to bed at about 430... rough night lol. Its my buddy and he had shot a 10 pointer about an hour ago. He wanted to know if i would go help him track it and drag it out, so i figured what the hell and got outta bed. It was quartering away and he shot it right behing the ribs. He think he got a liver shot, the arrow passed through and there was a great trail. After following and then losing the trail numerous times, we find ourselves at a creek. He had gone up the creek about 20 yrds. Somehow we found his trail. It was only small drops by this time. About every ten feet. We lost the trail and just combed the woods. We were there from 830 to 6 and never found that deer. I guess he'll learn a lesson, to wait a while before chasing after em. We'll be back tomorrow to try again, but today was a huge let down. BUMMER