I was a little distressed last night that I killed a poor little bunny with my car. As I was driving home it ran out to the center line of Pine Valley, ran back towards the side of the road that it came from when it saw the lights, then ran back towards the center line in a moment of indecision before turning around and running again to the side of the road. If it just stayed on its present course of travel it would have harmlessly traveled under my car (abet while also scaring the bunny half to death anyway). Unfortuntely this bunny was extremely indecisive and he made another break for the center line, which turned out to be the last thing he ever did. That really sucked.
To make matters worse, this morning he was still there in the middle of the road. Sorry, Bunny. Good luck where ever you are.
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To make matters worse, this morning he was still there in the middle of the road. Sorry, Bunny. Good luck where ever you are.
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I didn’t mean to post that yet. =P
I was just gonna say yeah, that sucks. =\
Ugh…feeling the “bump” followed by the panicked look in the rearview? Brutal. I vehicular homicided a squirrel once and every time I drive past the scene of the crime, I get a little sad. RIP bunny- here’s hoping there are fields filled with clover, crisp mountain springs, salt licks galore, and no Snarfs in your next life.