I hit a rabbit the other day. That focker needed to pick a direction to run and stick with it. He ran left across the road, then stopped and ran back across to the right...right under my tire.
I hit a rabbit the other day. That focker needed to pick a direction to run and stick with it. He ran left across the road, then stopped and ran back across to the right...right under my tire.
LMAO. They always do that shit with me. I quit trying to miss them. I just stick with one straight line and if they decide to commit suicide, then it's their own damn fault.