As I have back problems I call my brother in law to assist in the recovery. He can't make it. Next I call my 68 year young father who willingly agrees to bring his lantern too and join in the search under a near full moon on a 50 degree dewey Pennsylvania early October night. We search and I find the deer about 75 yards from where I shot it. It ran towards the car :-) and into the soybean field. In fact, I probably walked within 10 yards of it on the way out the first time and never noticed it. We take some pictures, I clean the critter, we load it up on the deer cart and the rest is history. Thanks for reading my story.