This monster buck was jumped out of his bed and never left a drop of blood to follow.  After a group of guys looked they decided to call in “THE BEAST” and not the local tracking dogs.  I think they made the right call, the wind was blowing so hard the street signs looked like they were going to blow off the pole, but it never slowed my dog down.  She tracked this buck as fast as her little legs could go, with me holding on to her leash to this mega 214 “