so I didn't look close enough at this picture because it was darker and not clear. It's not the same buck that I have been chasing in the earlier pictures. The earlier one has taller tines and lots of curvature. He's also a mainframe 8 that's lost a point. This one in the above picture is dead.
I was in the blind this morning at 530 again. Around 6 a pair of does came in and shortly thereafter 3 bucks walk in. The first is the one in this picture on the left (blurry) that is a small 8. The other was a forkhorn I know. This 8 was the other. I couldn't tell at first because it was too dark. I thought it might be the 4x1 in the pictures further up this thread. But as it kept getting lighter I could see tines on both sides as he turned his head. I could also see he was much wider than his body. Pretty certain he was a shooter, I just had to wait for more light. It was just about light enough at 615 when a fox came running in and spooked all of the deer off. They didn't run far though and 5 minutes later they were walking back in. He came in straight on and stayed that way for 10 minutes so I didn't have a shot. I was ready to draw so when a stick/leave/bird spooked him he made 3 big steps to my right and stopped. I was already drawn before he stopped so I settled the pin and let loose. I thought he was every so slightly quartering to so I kept it tight to the shoulder, but when my lighted knock didn't disappear I knew I hit the offside bone (or so I thought). It burried to the fletchings though so I was confident it was in the boiler room. He ran across the powerline and down the hill into the woods. I heard deer running for 30 seconds and thought I heard a crash down over the hill (about 150 yards down) but given that I thought he was slightly quartering and that the arrow didn't pass through, I thought I'd give him a half hour. After 10 minutes I walked over to see the start of the trail and check the arrow part that I saw cut off. I didn't find the fletchings, but I did find the rest of the arrow. I think his shoulder cut it when he ran and the fletching side fell out the right and the broadhead side out the left. Not a pass through, but 2 holes. And there was also blood every where and good bubbly blood. I ended up calling my dad and chatting while I came back, let the dogs out, change clothes, etc.
I didn't need to worry. What I thought was a crash way down over the hill must have just been the other deer stopping. The arrow hit the base of both lungs and the top arteries of the heart. He didn't go 30 yards. Not sure why it didn't penetrate all the way through since it didn't hit bone but I'll take it.
He's a solid 5.5 year old, and it you told me he was a lot older I'd believe you. I don't think we have the best nutrition for growing racks around here but the grey in his face and thickness of his bases betray some age in him. Definitely my widest buck ever, and probably my biggest.