I suppose you would call this a
reverse testimonial, more of a reason why I need this product vs.
how good it worked for me. Recently I spent a weekend at a hog
hunting ranch in Texas with a few of my friends hunting for hogs.
We experienced many many hogs and great weather for hunting. The
first evening each of us took a hog but only 2 of us returned with
our hogs. Oh sure we all made good shots and I have video, and
bloody arrows to prove it but the underbrush was so thick they
would just borough down under some foliage and bleed out.
Obviously if we had the Bow bug we would have had 4 hogs that
night! The next night we encountered the same thing. Some might
say we just didn’t look long enough, but I think 4 hunters looking
for 3 hours over 10 acres roughly is long enough. I absolutely
hate to leave animals in the field and really feel that the bow
bug would have brought home the bacon! Occasionally I do make a
bad shot and will admit it. I shot one pig in the rear and he was
hurt bad but not dead. We found him only with the help of a dog
hiding under some thick brush and once again I wished I had the
Bow Bug. Even with the dog it took several hours to find him
because there are so many hogs the scent is everywhere and the dog
has trouble telling which animal to follow, but not with the BOW
BUG it only follows the Bug! Hope you enjoy! Rod Triplett
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After shooting the buck I waited
for about an hour. When Larry and I returned we fired up the
BOWBUG, I was about 150 yards away when I picked up the heart beat
of the Bug as I thought to myself this is too cool. However the
blood trail went into a tangle of vines and rose bushes mixed with
knee deep water. I didn't want to wait until morning for fear of
the coyotes would eat my buck. So instead of following the blood
trail we circled around the heavy rose bushes and water, the grass
in there was as tall as us. The signal now was very strong and
from practicing with the unit I new we were close all at once I
stepped on the dead buck. Without the BOWBUG I would have had to
wait until morning and run the risk of the coyotes not to mention
having to rip my way through the rose bushes. I have shot 27
record book bucks with my bow and speaking from experience, BOWBUG
can really help the serious hunter.
The thermo cell was working over time trying to keep the swarms of
mosquitoes at bay. Not a breath of wind only the sound of a single
Whippoorwill broke the stillness of the dark east Texas swamp.
Hearing the leaves crunching to the south I slowly stood and
picked up my bow. Having spent the afternoon rigging up a new
Hawglite to a strap on bow fishing mount I felt sure I had a trick
for the approaching hogs.
The two 100 pounders stood for a long
minute straight under the stand some 20 feet below me. When they
felt the coast was clear they moved under the feeder and began to
crunch corn. Waiting for the closest to turn broadside I leaned
out bringing the 66# Blackwidow to half draw and pressed the
button to activate the Hawglite. The bright red light blasted the
darkness and much to my disappointment not only did it blind me
for a second the pigs busted out like they had been shot at. After
a tense minute or two the hogs moved back in and began to feed
again. Having learned from my first attempt I brought the recurve
to full draw and triggered the light over the top of the hogs to
give my eyes a chance to adjust but once again they busted out as
soon as the light touched them.
I told you that part of the story so that
you could understand my desperation when five minutes later a
group of ten eating sized pigs came boiling up out of the swamp in
a dead run. The moon was not out yet but the last hogs had proved
to not tolerate a light at all.
Reaching down I turned the switch from a spot
to flood hoping not to spook this new group. The instant the light
touched them pigs went every direction. Thirty seconds later one
of the group growled to my right, turning as I brought the bow to
full draw the light picked him up as he slowly eased away through
the brush. Trying to pick a spot behind his shoulder blades in the
SiFi glow of the red light, I let the string slip away.
With the recoil of the shot the light danced
to my left leaving me with no idea where I had hit the hog or even
if I had hit him at all.
I will confess a secret, I’m color blind. As
luck would have it 90% of the animals I stick fall within sight
but for the others a blood trail is a terrifying nightmare. After
loosing a super nice boar last summer I purchased a space age
piece of gadgetry called a Bow Bug.
In theory this setup should be the answer to
my biggest fear, not finding an animal after the shot. The Unit
consists of a tiny radio transmitter and a directional antenna.
For nearly a year I had been attaching the
two pronged transmitters to my arrows but as luck would have it
everything I shot fell within sight. Thanks mostly to heavy arrows
and super sized broadheads. My latest Hog setup is a 190 grain
Sasquash broadhead attached to a Grizzly stick Safari arrow for a
combined weight of 778 grains.
Climbing down and finding no sign of my
arrow I had to assume it was in the hog but if there was any blood
I couldn’t find it. As it already 10:00pm and not knowing where I
had hit the pig leaving it until morning seemed to be the thing to
do.
The next morning found me standing with the
new fangled antenna over my head hoping for a beep. It was like
someone had let all the air out of me as I slowly turned the unit
only to hear nothing but static. Starting down the hill on a well
used trail I was suddenly surprise to pick up a faint ping. It was
too good to be true gadgets like this never work in the real world
but the ping was there what else could it be but my pig. With
every step the signal grew stronger until it was banging all eight
bars. Kneeling down to peer under the brush I knew I had to be
right on top of him. Sure enough the hog was not 10 steps from me
buried up in the leaves.
He had only travel 200 yards but I do not
believe I would have ever found him without the Bow Bug as the
blood trail was poor and even if I had searched the area around
him I would have had to almost step on him to find him in the
brush.
Marty Thomas
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It was a cool
December morning as myself and my partner Ricky sat in the stand
hoping for a six year old 9 point that I had decided to hunt for
during the later part of the season. As the morning sun spread
just enough light out across the land there he was like clock
work, as shooting light was there the camera light just wasn't as
he usually stuck around long enough and it shouldn't be a
issue but as luck would have it this morning would bring favor to
his efforts of staying alive as he fell in love or something like
that with a doe in the area, as I watch him disappear into the
early winter morning. As the later part of the morning came and I
was dieing to use my arrow with the BOWBUG attached to see how
well this new tracking device would really work I decided to take
a doe that had hung around a little to long so I took aim and let
the arrow go, as a complete pass through double lung is what it
looked like. So as we waited it wasn't more than 15 minutes had
past when some wild hogs had decided to move into the area as well
so with another bug attached to one of my arrows I slung another
arrow not a pass through this time but it looked like a good hit.
After a hour of waiting we went to the truck were the receiver was
and assembled the antenna and returned to the area. I was sure
both animals were less than 200 yards so I was excited about
firing up the antenna to see how this unit would work. Sure enough
I turned it on and I was getting two different beeps one louder
than the other. I followed the loudest one first to the doe who
was about 85 yards away, Shutting the transmitter off with the
magnet to listen for the second beep I had when I started looking
for the doe and noticed at this point I had lost the signal to
the second transmitter I had shot into the hog. As I was returning
to the area I first picked up the signal I began to faintly hear
it again. As it was I found the 230lb hog 110 yards away laying on
top of the transmitter. I like to believe I am a above average
hunter with all the precautions and preparation I take and with
all the time I spend in the woods, I wont enter the woods without
the BOWBUG attached to my arrows again.
Rusty Cottar
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Saturday evening found my twin 7-year-old
boys and me in a blind at our lease. I had recently obtained a
Bowbug and was anxious to try it out. I had several opportunities
to shoot a doe with it earlier but they were always at the feeder
with some excellent low to mid 130 inch bucks that were only 2.5
–3.5 years old. They are gong to be good ones in a few years and I
did not want to educate them. This night however the first deer in
were two does one which an older big doe. I had attached the
Bowbug behind the broadhead, removed the tiny magnet to activate
it like instructed and when the doe quartered away from me I drew
and took the shot. The shot was a little far back but I knew it
was angled forward hopefully in the vitals. She kicked and ran out
about 50 yards out, stopped looked back, dropped her head and
slowly walked away. I lost sight of her about 100 yds out. Even
though you are supposed to wait we usually have to get on our deer
pretty quick because the coyotes will be on them in about 45
minutes. I eased out of the blind and went to look at my arrow. It
had decent blood on it so I walked out to where she stopped but
could not find any blood. I decided to go meet my partner and
give her just a few more minutes. I met up with him on the road
where he also had shot a doe. He knew he had double lunged her so
he knew she did not go far. We radioed my older son and told him
to bring the Bowbug antenna that was in my truck. He arrived and
we went back to the stand. It was now completely dark. He turned
on the antennae and immediately got a signal. I knew the direction
she had run but I did not tell him because I wanted to see if he
could figure it out from the signal. He swept the antennae back
and forth and headed out in the direction she had gone. So far so
good. He would stop every so often and sweep and get a direction
if travel. I listened through one of the earphones and could hear
the beep of the signal. All the time he was using the antennae I
was looking for blood but had not found any. We traveled about
another 50 yards and he swept the antennae and said the signal had
gotten very strong. About that time I saw movement in my
flashlight and saw a coyote about 25 yards away. We headed in that
direction and my son suddenly stopped and said do you have your
bow. She was lying in some bushes about 10 feet in front of him
but was unable to get up. I eased up and put her down for good. I
felt really good about my Bowbug experience. We backtracked from
were she was and we only found blood out about 20 feet from where
she had laid down.
My initial shot had indeed angled forward but
I guess when she dropped and turned it was just enough to miss the
rear part of the lungs. I had made a fatal liver hit but she had
not gone down immediately and had just needed time to expire. I
really believe the Bowbug was instrumental in helping find this
deer. She had been fatally hit but had left an insignificant if
not non-existent blood trail. I like the honesty of the guy I
talked to before I got the Bowbug. He told me it was not meant to
replace good old fashion tracking and was not meant to encourage
marginal shots. If a marginal shot was made the deer was either
going to live or run far enough that the Bowbug was not going to
help anyway. It was very emphatic when he said it was designed to
be a tracking aid when all other methods had failed and a blood
trail disappeared or was washed away. I respected that honesty and
that is why I got a Bowbug. The thing that kept running through my
mind was what if that had been a huge buck???? I know for a fact
that every arrow I shoot from now on will have a Bowbug on it.
Hopefully I can follow buckets of blood to each deer but but if
not its nice to have a little insurance. Also just to note by the
time we got to my buddies deer it had only traveled 75 yards and
had already been gutted and half eaten by coyotes.
Keith