Gut shot deer that we came back out to find after Quella jumped it up a few hundreds yards into the track. The man was amazed   with my dogs nose and her ability to track on a windy day with no blood, for sure.  I wanted to come back out the next day, but it ended up being a few days later, with my dog working the wind to find this one.    I knew when i seen her throwing her head up every time we got a good breeze, what she was doing ziz zagging all the way to his trophy.