I've always heard those crazy stories about people running over deer, or "the deer just jumped out in front of me"...as if deer had a death wish. I never thought it would happen to me. Then last night came. Driving home from Tulsa on 412, this poor suicidal deer chose me to take his life. In fact, he looked me in the eye before he jumped out...like some sort of sick joke. Its deer season though, so I tied him up to the roof of the beat up 4Runner and have been cooking up a nice batch of Deer Jerky....no, not really.
1 comments:
SHUT UP! look at the blood splatter.
JC...not good at all. sadness.
and your poor car. dang...Bambie hit you hard!
-b.robinson
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