This past Sunday I went out pheasant hunting with my 1yo German shorthair pointer and we were having a hell of a time. She was finally pointing birds, tracking them, and retrieving them fir the first time in her life. This hunt was going great! Then it took a nosedive as I turned to check out a flushing bird when I felt a pop in my right knee, followed by intense pain, and me collapsing out in the field. For a minute there I felt completely hopeless. I was 2 miles away from my truck and there was no way I could hobble back that far without doing further damage. My one and only saving grace was that I was hunting an old railroad right of way so I was only 10yds from a county highway. I hobbled my way to the shoulder with my dog and sat for a few minutes until I could wave down another hunter who was gracious enough to give me a ride back to my truck.
After an urgent care visit and a couple days of light activity my knee is starting to feel better. We believe it was an MCL sprain. It was definitely an eye opener for me and it really hits home the fact that you really do need to let someone know where you'll be going. I have areas I hunt that are 3 miles from any road which would've made any sort of rescue difficult.