Yeah, when she hit it, she said, “Crap! I just hit a deer!” and I thought, “No, that’s definitely was a dog,” but I kept it to myself, because if there was any chance she thought it was a dog, she would have been in the middle of the road trying to track it down, get it to the vet, find the owner, etc.
Right now, she’s just pissed off over the money. Everything gets back to money with MrsT eventually, and she’s concerned that our insurance will find some way to screw us, which as we all know, is the business model insurance companies follow.
She’s already called them, and they said the most we’ll be out is $100 deductible, but that’s today. Wait until the bill comes in…