On how to get the adrenalin running, part 2
Sunday night on our way home to The Field, aÂ porcupine chose to cross the road at precisely the time I wanted to use it. I swerved to miss it, and gladly I did because I really don't know what I'd do if I hit one and bits of him were still laying in the middle of the road.Â
Then early yesterday evening on the way home, suddenly and I mean suddenly, there was a rather large Buck who had made it through hunting season, who decided to cross the road, again, while I was on it. Thankfully I caught sight of it at the last minute and was able to swerve behind it, praying that there would be none others following too closely behind.Â
I had wrongly thought they had slowed down their movements a bit, but I was wrong.
On the up side, the van load of us really enjoyed the rush of adrenalin. Always a nice pick me up at the end of a long day.