"Oh, Lord, I'm about to hit a deer..." flashed through my mind as I braked, avoiding an impact by a split second, as it streaked across the highway.
But it wasn't a deer. It was a very large coyote.
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| Wile E Coyote |
Monday, May 20, 2013
Road runner
Yesterday, on our way back from Pat's graduation in Jacksonville, we saw a panicked animal darting back and forth in the median, uncertain of which way to run. We were on I-10, a few miles east of Lake City, and the cruise control was set on 75 mph.
"Oh, Lord, I'm about to hit a deer..." flashed through my mind as I braked, avoiding an impact by a split second, as it streaked across the highway.
But it wasn't a deer. It was a very large coyote.
"Oh, Lord, I'm about to hit a deer..." flashed through my mind as I braked, avoiding an impact by a split second, as it streaked across the highway.
But it wasn't a deer. It was a very large coyote.
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