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It started off ok. We were over at my inlaws house, celebrating both the 4th of July and my future brother in law's birthday. We set off a big ass model rocket, and then fireworks when it got dark. No drinking tonight believe it or not. Well we are on the way home on the highway, and all of the sudden about 20 feet ahead of us was a young looking Jack Russel Terrier. He was frozen in my headlights. With cars behind us, and beside us, in the dark, at highway speeds, there was nothing I could do. I was paying attention to the road, and like I said, I hadn't been drinking. Just one of those times where there was nothing to be done. Even if I would have had time to swirved, it may have very likely ended up with us going off of the road into the guard rail. We felt terrible about the dog, and there was some pretty solid damage to my car.
Here's a shot of the front bumper where we hit the dog.
Here's a blurry shot of the radiator, as it got fucked up.
Here is a close up of the front bumper. It hurts to look at this one because you can still see some of the dog hair.
Here is goes up on the tow truck. The oil pan was on the ground and the radiator was destroyed. Undrivable.
I still feel like a piece of shit because of the dog. I'm still not thinking much about my car. Everyone be careful driving tonight.
Here's a shot of the front bumper where we hit the dog.
Here's a blurry shot of the radiator, as it got fucked up.
Here is a close up of the front bumper. It hurts to look at this one because you can still see some of the dog hair.
Here is goes up on the tow truck. The oil pan was on the ground and the radiator was destroyed. Undrivable.
I still feel like a piece of shit because of the dog. I'm still not thinking much about my car. Everyone be careful driving tonight.
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