As we were driving home to Logan after spending a lovely weekend at my in-laws house down in Southern Utah, I noticed something tied to the roof of an SUV and kept staring at it as I was driving. It was dark so it was quite hard to see.
Suddenly, I saw two eyes staring at me.
It was a deer.
A dead deer.
Needless to say, I totally freaked out as I was passing this SUV.
I have decided, I really do not like deer. Especially that one in particular.
7 comments:
Aaaa! When we lived in Montana we saw deer on people cars all the time! Once we were behind a truck and I'm not kidding you there were 6 or so deer piled in the back every which way! It was scary!
I guess because my dad is a hunter things like that never phase me. It was not uncommon for me to walk in the garage to see him gutting a deer. It was gross, but not freaky. Does that make me weird?!
ugh! that is gross.
there seem to be dead deer all over. yesterday steve and i went on a walk to a nearby park and there was a dead deer in the dumpster! what the heck?!
Hahaha! Oh, how I hate deer! Better dead than alive though in my book!! :)
Hahaha! Oh, how I hate deer! Better dead than alive though in my book!! :)
HAHA that is too funny! you would have hated to see my husbands the other day. It was gutted but the head was cut off so we could take the body to the butcher to get made into jerky... Not freaky to me but it never really has!
That is messed up.
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