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Good driving, good equipment and good luck! I recall a number of those close calls back when we lived in upstate NY with all the many deer hiding in the weeds. In one case I hit the deer head-one while cutting over a hill from one valley to home, got almost stopped before contact and he flew over the hood and off the back into the ditch. All that was left of the contact was some deer hair on the wipers. The buck was up and running by the time I got out to look.
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