Having been a professional game processor, I can tell you the last thing a processor wants is some of your deer! We used to receive about 50 head of deer a day, and process about 25 from the cooler. Nobody would think of stealing your deer because it's very hard to explain to a hunter why the 100 lb deer he brought in yielded only 25 lbs of meat! Besides, if I wanted some of your meat, I'd steal your beef or pork, not your rotten deer!
I've called up hunters when I placed their deer on my cutting block and "required" them to come down and see what a mess they gave me to fix. Oh sure, it weighs 100 lbs and was "very expertly shot in the neck with one shot". BULL! You or somebody else shot it twice in the butt and once in the gut besides. You let it cool out so slowly that it has an anaerobic bacteria colony building in each large joint of both the front and hind quarters. Every seen this? Green meat and the most sour smell in the world! ...and of course when you dragged it, you filled it with leaves and dirt! I've seen maggots inside from being fly-blown.
"But sir, I put it in cheese-cloth bags so it wouldn't get dirty or covered with flies!" Well you didn't do it right or soon enough!
You probably didn't even know your deer looked like that, you never looked inside the game bags till you brought it to me! Yes, I've cleaned up your messes, messes you claim you never made – but you did! This is the collective "you", not the individual "you".
I only hunt in the West. I gut my deer on the spot. When I get it back to my truck, I remove the legs at the knees, leave the head on (DNR requirement!), and get to a cooler where I skin it and leave it alone for five days at 40°F. The I cut it up. Muscle boning hot meat at the kill sight will only result in tough meat (you could always grind it for burger). Leave it on the bone till "after" rigor sets in, than you can bone it. If you do otherwise and claim it produces quality meat, your standards of quality are too low.
You're on your own, guys.
I was very glad to leave that job behind, graduate from college, and receive a commission in the Regular Army! I had a hard time making people believe that the crap I cut away wasn't fit for a dog to eat, let alone a human.