October 9th, 2012
On the way back from Nashville Bambi's mother stepped out in front of my van. Dark night, interstate, 70 miles an hour the poor thing didn't stand a chance. My mom and I were both unhurt but very shook up.
You can see her head print on my hood.
I don't think you can see it but there are back hoof marks on the side of the door. It was driveable which was nice. The Tennessee Highway Patrolman was very nice. The body shop thinks they can fix it.