I was able to rebook Petey for next Tuesday. Several friends have very generously offered to let me borrow their trucks or to haul him there, which is wonderful! I am a little nervous driving someone else’s truck after this, but I have had my insurance policy for 20 years and never needed to use it before so I guess that’s a pretty good track record.
I do have some concern that I’m going to go to all this trouble getting him there and the vet will look at him and say yep he’s fine. Which on the one hand would obviously be the best outcome, but on the other hand I’m not entirely sure I’d trust it (prob can’t get in to see any of the vets I’ve worked with before) and it would make this whole thing seem so pointless.
On the plus side, after 4 hours of “your tow is delayed” messages, my truck is finally arriving at a shop! Hopefully the insurance adjuster can look at it soon and get everything started.
And yes, it was a darn big deer. Two of them burst out of a treeline and leapt down an embankment, then straight across the road. I just missed the first and nailed the second full-on. I never saw the deer again after that because my hood flew open, so I just had to come to a blind stop in a straight line. Hubby brought a gun and went looking for her in case she needed to be put out of her misery, but she was nowhere to be found, except for all the hair in my radiator.