true story
Growing up in the boonies, driving on dark country roads all the time, hitting rabbits, racoons, skunks, fox and numerous other wild life, was a weekly occurance.
However, the best one was sitting in the back seat of the car (my father was driving), when he side-swiped a COW, that had wandered out of the pasture. Cow was fine dammit, not a scratch. the side of the car the crushed.
So much for having meat in the freezer that winter.
MrsW