The scariest was a very foggy morning on a two-lane blacktop and I ran up on a large black angus in the middle of my lane, fortunately I was only going about 30-mph and stopped in time to avoid it.
+1, I was going hunting about 5:30 AM on a very dark morning and met a black angus steer in the middle of the road,
was fortunate and got stopped in time. Not many things are better camouflaged than a black animal on a dark night.
