I tease my Father that his name is "Mr.Gypsy Feet". He loves to travel. Whenever he calls my first question usually is "Where are you now?" So hearing he hit a deer brought the thought to my mind "wow...in all his driving this was his first deer strike." Then came the real quesions, "how is everyone" and "how much damage was done?"
The ambulance was called, Pat was in the back seat by where the deer hit the hardest. Her elbow is sore but okay.
The deer came out of nowhere. The head of deer hit the front door and it's butt swung around and smashed into the back door. The doors still work but they look a bit scarey!