Dead Birds
In less profound news, I keep meaning to write that I am very afraid of hitting animals while driving. It's a paranoia and, at night, I drive as slowly as is legally possible to ensure I don't hit anything. During the day, I am still uncomfortable with birds that fly over the road. This strange "hitting bird fear" started happening when I was pregnant and never stopped.
When driving, I find myself swerving to avoid them. At times, I feel they're playing daredevil games with "who can swoop closest to the car".
What usually happens is that a visual trick occurs. When I stop watching the road and focus on a (comparatively slow) bird, my depth perception goes awry and I think I'm going to hit the bird becuase I"m going so fast, even though it's not close enough.
Over the past 6 months, I've become unusually cautious.
A few months ago, I hit a bird.
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I'm pretty sure I ran over a groundhogs tail the other day. I cried. I knew I hadn't killed it, but I'm pretty sure I injured it. Unless, it was just stunned...that would be the best case scenario.
Did you ever read/see Watership Down? I just had images from it going through my head.
hey elis,,, its me (the guest).
anyway, im concerned about your sad blogging lately, is everything okay? call me. *a
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