Daddy Pound Deer

Alan called this morning shortly after leaving to go to work. He hit a deer a few miles away from our house. I told him we would be right there. I got Thomas ready, told him Daddy hit a deer and we had to go help. I got to listen to Thomas say "Daddy deer, Daddy pound deer" the whole way there. Alan was not amused by Thomas' excitement. Alan is fine and his car is just a little dented. Nothing like a little excitement at 7am.