Last night, I shot a doe in a woods opening at 170 m. Night was falling and I was blinded by the muzzle flash, so I didn't see her fall. Light was fading quickly, so I went to my not so distant car to get Czar, my lab. I put him on the trail and he locked on it, finding the deer quickly. He was excited and danced all around it. I felt so proud of him that I nearly danced myself...