Those that have hunted Blue wildebeest, know that they are born sick, and then get better with every bit of lead you hang on them.
So it was with this cow.
The first shot was a frontal quartering shot on the right shoulder, just a bit too lateral.
After penetrating the shoulder, it missed the engine room, but punctured rumen and guts to lodge in the flank on the far side.
The 800 gr slug really gave the beast life.
After a long follow-up, we came into a position where it was running straight at us, our hunter Phillip hit it in the chest at a distance of 15 metres.
That bullet ripped away the top of the heart, and lodged in the femur shaft, (the photos shared by Gert).