In the US here, we have elk, deer, sometimes bear at night... and my mom hit a cow. Lucky she was driving a minivan. It jumped off a hillside right in front of her Previa.


The town I grew up in was a pretty small town, and the majority of people had hit an animal at least once in their life :P (Usually deer, they're _dumb_)

I never hit one, but one hit me. I saw one on the side of the road, and it was looking skittish, so I inched slowly past it, and it turned around and ran straight into the side of my car, shook it off and jumped down over the hillside.

I was like, "You bitch!"