You know, some people might look at this pic I took out my back window this morning and think, "Aaah, Spring has sprung." Pssht. I happen to think, "Damn, I wish I had a gun." Why? 'Cause I'm a redneck hunter beotch who enjoys spraying myself with deer p!ss and falling asleep in the woods with a gun hunting? NO. 'Cause they scare the sh!t outta me! Stop laughing. Ok, it is kinda funny. I mean, EVERYone else I know laughs at me. You might as well, too.
What is the first thing you do when you see a deer in your headlights? Brake, right? Want to know what I do? Hit the door lock button. Yup. I lock the doors while braking. I don't know why. Maybe I'm suppressing some sort of bad deer experience. Hey, it happened to this guy
KingKong says, "What're they gonna do, come in the car?" *gasp* Do I have to remind you what happened on the movie "Are We There Yet?" or that older movie with David Spade and that fat guy in it. Crap, I forget the name. Anyway, my point is this Deer + Car = Not Good. And Deer + House? There are children in here!
I just peeked out the curtains. They're still out there. Don't worry, I deadbolted the door.