My oldest dd came to spend this past weekend with us. She left hating PA. Five minutes after she left, I received a phone call from a hysterical, crying voice on the other end. It was my dd, she hit a deer with her car and was very distraught at the thought of killing a deer. Well, if you live in PA...scarce as they seem, that thought eventually becomes a reality. I was just very thankful she was not hurt. She was more concerned about the damage to her car (which was quite extensive). So! There are hundreds of hunters out there, freezing their little tushes off, waiting and lurking around in the woods for that trophy buck and my daughter just came along with one final sweep and took it from them. :) I guess if you want a job done...send a woman. All kidding aside....other than a very banged up car, all is well! She will live to slay another deer!
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