I shot a bull in Colorado last September (archery, obviously) that was 150 yards away from a property boundary. It was last light and it ran back to the ranch that we called it off of. Heard it crash probably 3-4 minutes later, like it had ran on to the private, into a draw, held up, and died.
Called the warden that night and left a message. Got with him the next morning and he called the ranch manager. Permission denied. He didn’t want anyone on the ranch unless he could be there to go with them. And of course, he didn’t have the time to come meet us. Warden couldn’t do anything else so the bull laid there to rot.
I spoke with the warden for a while on the phone and he told me that the two ranches near the public where I was hunting have had tons of issues with trespassing over the years. They were so sick of it they just wouldn’t allow anyone access for any reason unless they had the time to escort them.
The warden stressed the importance that I had “done the right thing” by calling instead of just going on the land to look for myself in the dark. Sometimes I guess doing what’s right doesn’t always yield the result you think it should. Oh well, lesson learned.