Today was a fairly normal day. Then late in the afternoon, we had to go pick up our car from the shop. After stopping to have some dinner at a Mexican restaurant, we headed home. On the way home, I followed my husband who was driving our truck. He was being a little speedy, so I just kept a good pace and fell back a little. As I was going down the highway, I noticed a deer very close to the road. I noted that their color had changed. They weren't as dark as they are in the winter. Then I remembered that I heard on the news that this was the worse time of year for deer/car crashes. As I was having this thought, BAM! A deer came across the highway and ran into the rear end of our car. After the thud, I looked into the rear view mirror and saw the deer drop to his knees and get up again. He ran off across the field. I guess he was alright and I hoped the car was too. I called my husband and he turned around. I had pulled into a wayside to wait. I checked out the damage. There wasn't any that I could see, thank goodness. This is all I saw. A little deer hair under the door handle and a little mud on the fender.
I was very very lucky. If I would have kept up with our truck, I would have avoided the whole thing or not. My mother once said that you shouldn't drive any faster than your guardian angel can fly. I think she read that on a bumper sticker, but maybe if I would have been going faster something worse would have happened. A few years ago on the day before deer hunting season, a deer crossed two lanes of traffic and hit us. That time the deer died immediately, and we had a couple thousand dollars worth of damage. Yes indeed, I was very lucky tonight.
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