Had a similar experience with a 270 on a 5 point bull this fall. Hit him at 280 yards and he dropped and rolled downhill 50 yards, my cousin in law turned around and started celebrating (first elk), and I hollered at him to stay on the gun as I watched that bull jump up and run into the cover. We looked for blood the rest of the night, nothing. Went in the next morning and found a dad and his son setting up on a 5 point in the same general area, and watched the boy drop him at 450 with a 6.5 creed. Ended up being the same bull my cousin in law hit the day before. He was totally fine, up and feeding and happy as a clam, albeit with a high (likely above the spinal cord) gunshot wound. The “smaller” cartridge ended up being his demise, sheerly because of the shot placement of the kid with the creed.I hit a big bull elk in that same spot years ago with a .338 wm. Knocked him hoofs up and we celebrated thinking we just killed a stud. He went down in thick cover. Hiked up there with recovery and packing gear and all that was there was an indentation in the snow and two tiny specks of blood. We followed his tracks over 2 miles with no more blood. He was killed on the next hunt by someone else and was totally fine.
That said, while I don’t truly believe in knockdown power, common sense tells me there is a logical balance. I’m still not using a .223 for elk hunting when there are better tools (like a 6.5 prc) at my disposal.
5 days later we were hunting on the last day still trying to fill his tag, and came around the corner at first light on a trail and saw a guy setting up to shoot uphill, and found several elk in this herd at about 380 yards. Turns out the guy was setting up on a spike (Utah), and my cousin had a limited entry big bull tag. The guy offered to wait for us to set up and do a “1-2-3 shoot” two-fer, but we declined given my cousin’s poor shooting earlier this week at a much shorter distance. We had agreed to keep his shots limited to 200 yards and broadside. Anyways, these elk were right at the top of a ridge, and any effort to get closer would’ve resulted in them running off, so we just sat and watched them walk out of our lives. 3 nice bulls, one of which would’ve eclipsed the 340 mark easily, broadside at a distance that I wouldn’t have even thought twice about shooting myself (or basically any other family member). As they disappeared, we watched the other guy let one rip and heard the “whap” of a solid impact. We wished them well and continued on. We found and tried to get on another bull but no luck, and a couple hours later went back past where that guy had shot that spike while relocating to another spot. We stumbled on his wife, and it turns out he shot the spike in the butt and they’d been following it for 4 hours trying to put it down. He was shooting a 300 PRC, which by all “traditional gun knowledge” should’ve dropped him on the spot. But a bad shot is a bad shot, and I’m still not sure if they ever found that spike.
Bottom line, amen to your post. You can hit them with anything, but if you hit bad, all bets are off, even if you’re using a big giant cartridge. Most people wouldn’t disagree with the meat of this statement as written, but it doesn’t keep traditional dogma and feelings from creeping into minds and tainting positions and reasoning.
If you’re anything like me, I’m sure that shot on that bull still haunts you. It sucks.