So on my way to my father-in-law's house, driving in the pitch dark, i hit a deer.
Seriously. I hit one.
It came up on our side and smacked us. Our right hand side is completely dented. My wife's side. She could have gotten seriously hurt or even killed. I couldn't even stop. I was so freaked out. I yelled, pouted and saw lots of deer fur all over my passenger side. I don't know how to feel. I mean, we're alive but we killed Bambi...Bambi. Wow...how does that even really happen?? I hate driving at night in the bush...it sucks. I need a plane or something or better headlights...I can afford the headlights.
God, thanks for keeping my wife and I safe. We are grateful. Truly grateful. And we'll pay even MORE attention to the roads we're on...
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