This thought is foremost in my mind, getting closer every year (guess we all are) and trying like hell to keep my bad back in check. We hunted the 2019 season CO, my wife shot a decent cow, had a heck of a time trying to wrestle it into my PU, hope no-one was watching, would have been comical. Ended up quartering and still tough to handle. Once back to camp, talked to other hunters, people we had just met, some older like us, some younger. All exchanged numbers and offered to help each other.
Back in WI, I've often offered to help drag if I came upon someone who needed help.
Hope you find a helper, otherwise the deer season is a good plan.