1 morning my son and I were in my blind, heard a shot from the property to my north. A couple hours later we were walking back to the house and found blood on my trail. We followed to the left for about 30 yards and found a dead deer, a unicorn, 4" spike on his left side, nothing on the right. We back and followed the blood the other direction, it started about 3 yards off my trail, 40 yards from the property line. So whoever it was shot it on my land.
Now I was kinda pissed off, but walked back to the house and waited a couple hours to see if maybe the shooter would come ask permission to track the deer. Nobody came, so we went back out and the deer was still there. Came back to the house and called the DNRs poaching hotline. Basically they didn't care, told me I could leave it, tag it, take it to a butcher and donate it to Sportsman Against Hunger... I called a nephew who said he wanted it, so I dragged it to my house and gutted it.
Again, they wonder.