We definitely learn from our mistakes!
A few years ago, I got a shot at a big tom that was following some hens...at the shot, they all ran for a stone wall and disappeared into the thicket on the other side. I THOUGHT I had a good shot (he was in easy killing range of my double barrel 10 ga.)...I went over to the stone wall and started searching...nothing! I headed back, very dejected, when I crossed the wall..to my amazement, the gobbler I shot at was running IN CIRCLES in the meadow that I took my shot. He must have crossed back or I was so caught with the fleeing hens, I didn' t notice that he never left the meadow or something like that. I figured that my shot must have went high and a BB or 2 must have blinded him in one eye. I tried calling to see if he seek security with appeared to be other turkeys...he just kept running in circles. So, I started walking towards him to finish him off. He made a mad dash straight for a thicket and disappeared. I reached the thicket and started a very careful search. Eventually I spotted him squatting in some brush-in range. There was still enough brush to screw me up because when I shot...he started running towards the road. I guessed that he crossed the road. I knew the land was posted so, I went straight to the farmer. explained what had happened. He said that I could search until 9:00 AM (when he let his cows out to pasture). I thanked him mightily and started my search....NOTHING! I left at 9:00 AM. I went to a diner and had a little breakfast. I did a LOT of thinking. I returned to the area wher eI suspected the gobbler was..went down the road to a piece of land bordering. the farmer' s fields. I searched very hard on his land and figured that the tom was on the bordering land (not posted). I wasn' t into my search 20 minutes when I heard a commotion...I turned to see the tom up and running (apparently couldn' t fly). I snapped off a quick shot and saw feathers fly. I was really in high gear...pulled off another shot...and missed. I now had ONE shot left!!! I went in the direction of the tom and saw him weakly trying to cross a stone wall. I was close enough for a clean kill. THIS time I took my time and took careful aim and let him have it. He went down for keeps this time. He had a nice 9" beard and just a little wisp about 4" long for another beard. I don' t know how much he weighed probably 18-20 lbs.
The point of my story is DON' T give up on searching for ANY game that you have wounded.
Your bird is out there (probably dead by now-I don' t see how any animal could lose a limb without bleeding to death) KEEP LOOKING! I' ve let birds " hang" for a day (cool weather) before I put them in the freezer...and I' m still here after eating him
GOOD LUCK!