Ole lady called me this morning and said some chucklehead ran a deer over out on the main road.
Said he was standing over it and then went and got in his car and left.
It was a little knot head I had been watching every night in my field.
All I could save was his back-straps but they ate good for breakfast this morning.
Said he was standing over it and then went and got in his car and left.
It was a little knot head I had been watching every night in my field.
All I could save was his back-straps but they ate good for breakfast this morning.