My husband and youngest son
spent almost 12 hours
in a tree stand Saturday
hunting for deer
to no avail.
On the way home
an eight-point buck
leapt into the path
of the vehicle my husband
was driving.
How ironic that they
didn't shoot a deer
but they did kill one!
The good news is
they weren't hurt.
The bad news is
my beloved truck
suffered significant damage.
We find out Wednesday
if it's repairable or
totaled.
In the meantime,
I'm wondering how this
truck-loving girl is going
to make do without it this week,
and perusing
the truck "for-sale" ads
- just in case!
- just in case!




















1 comment:
oh NO!!!! not the truck! or the buck! oh no! WTF?? (had to add that last part because it just rhymed so well).
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