Monday, February 2, 2009

Smushed Deer

On the way out we were in quite a hurry, Ben doesn't like to be late, especially for Q-ball.
An unfortunate buck made a bad choice of direction when he saw the truck coming, he didn't have much time to think, but jumping onto the grass would have been better for him. Or for once, standing still would have been better for this guy.

All I saw was "Ba-donk-a-donk",
all Ben said was "buck",
all we felt was CLUNK.
And OH how it STUNK!

Sorry, the last part rhymed, so I changed the first part...couldn't help going all Dr. Seuss on ya'll.


Ben looks so epic! (Again a sign that I should drive)
I don't see back legs for the deer, and that front leg doesn't even look like there are bones in it! But there are remnants of horns, and that's all Ben wanted proof of!


If you click on this picture and look examine it closely, you will see an organ in the grass waaay over there, another one over to the far right, the main body is pretty obvious, and another clump of flesh (or something) at the bottom of the image. You will also notice the splatters and smears of blood all over.
Eww eww eww, and I would love to say again how awful the smell was, and it was even more delicious coming through the heater...trust me.
GROSS!

2 comments:

  1. I bet Ben won't hit any more deer. How's the smell in the truck?

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  2. Not on purpose, we didn't mean to hit that one...it was just unavoidable without losing control of the truck in the sandy road.
    It's better, we took it through a car wash on Tuesday...

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