Poor Vishus Deer

Bad is never good until worse happens.
-Danish proverb-

Mom was coming home after going to her sister's house, she had a little cook-out for the all the bean grandchildren. She had to be home in time to give Maggie Mae her insulin, but was not going fast. It was dark and a stop sign was already in view down the hill. Momma just felt a push, it made no noise except a whoosh sound. She got out and a man behind her said it was a deer. Momma was going to go see about the deer, but the man said it ran. We sure do hope it is OK. They always start running when hunting starts. They are so afraid, they don't watch what is happening, they just try to get away. We are very sorry, and hope the deer is all right.
Momma said she is OK, but again, is going to have to get some extra green papers. Seems like it's always something, but we are glad she is OK and none of us were with her!!
~ The Bunch
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Thanks!!!