Thanks for the ping! For a bout a 5 year streak, hubby hit at least one deer a year with the car. The ins co got to the point where they’d just say—take the car to this garage—and write us a check. The one year he tried to avoid a whole herd of them on the road, he ended up upside down in a canal. No more being nice—take them out!
We have lots of deer hunters around here—including hubby. Obviously NOT doing their job! LOL
The one and only deer I hit was with a new car we’d had about 3 weeks. Up on the hood, close to the windshield, and of course it didn’t kill it. About 11:00 at night, picking hubby up from work. 2 year old in the back seat going mommy, you not opposed to hit the deer. I’m in tears, more about the car thna the stupid @#$! deer, and hubby is laughing his a$$ off. The only good deer is in my freezer or my frying pan!
“The only good deer is in my freezer or my frying pan!”
They’re just tall, tasty “rabbits,” IMHO.
(I’m hungry for Pepper Steak now, LOL!)
We don’t have that many deers here, but for years, were an open range and I had a big black bull run into and ruin my Chrysler that I was really enjoying.
The insurance company said it must have been the ranchers ‘prize’ bull, as it cost them that much.
Tell the husband to skip deer hunting with the car, it is more fun with a gun.