Took out a pretty good buck with my old truck on the way to the hunt camp on opening weekend many years ago. About $5k to repair it. I didn't even see it until it was in front of me, and I was towing a trailer at the time. Not much chance to slow down. My light fetish started at that time. I believe they've paid for themselves many times over since then. The last close one was about a month ago. I was able to miss a doe that was running wide open through a cotton field and into the road in front of me. She was close enough that I lost sight of her in front of the truck while braking as hard as I could. I fully expected to be wiping hair and poop off the bumper but I missed her
