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Killed.

I… I just experienced my first road kill… and I still feel so terrible about it…

So I was driving to work like usual. Not even driving more than 5 miles over the speed limit when this poor birdie decided to land in the middle of the road so suddenly in such an awkward timing where I couldn’t avoid or slow down my car anymore. 147 more words

Life

I’m Not Killing My Neighbors

A few years ago, we had two mother does and their two children frequent our orchard. The small twisted rotten apples that lay under the trees were a great culinary treat for the deer. 824 more words

Life's Moments And Lessons

Roadkill - The Depressing Side Of Driving In Oz

One of the most distressing aspects of doing much driving in rural Australia – which includes Tasmania obviously- is the high rate of road kill here.   341 more words

Musings

Road-Kill

His leg was broken. Destroyed. Shattered in at least two different places and pouring blood onto the ground. He pulled himself along and crawled to the side of the road and rolled over onto the side of his good leg. 1,160 more words

Literature

Schmaltz


A few nights ago, some critter got our chickens.  The coop latches had been chewed off, the door pulled down. 

Bobcats are neat and artistic in their massacres. 332 more words

The Boat

Guest Post - Pick Up Your Rabbits

Roadkill.

Their flattened, dried out bodies, small bundles along the roads.  Or the bumpier, more moist, fresher crop.  They’re always there.  I swerve around them, breaking.  226 more words

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