Not the trophy shot I wanted, but a blessing none-the-less. This little fella decided his short life had been long enough, and jumped out of the brush into my left rear fender. I was braking hard so not sure how fast I was going on impact, but there's a grapefruit-sized dent in my bumper (thank God it wasn't worse...) and almost no meat loss. He was dead on impact and had nothing but a broken front shoulder and a little bruising on one of the hams, so I guess it was a headshot on my bumper
Walking away with 20-ish lbs of finished meat. Soooo cheers to 2019 game meat in the freezer!
