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So some of these deer must still have a beating heart when I see 30 feet of highway covered in bloodWhen the heart stops.
So some of these deer must still have a beating heart when I see 30 feet of highway covered in bloodWhen the heart stops.
The blood doesn't just disappear. Gravity will make it run, but only downhill. Cuts on a dead animal won't be bleeding, the heart isn't pumping the blood.So some of these deer must still have a beating heart when I see 30 feet of highway covered in blood
I get it but I’ve seen lots of blood from animals on the road and one time on the fire department we had a truck roll about 4 times and come to rest upside down, I had to run to the auto parts store and get a 50lb bag of floor dry for the blood on the road. I’m guessing gravity played a big part on that one.The blood doesn't just disappear. Gravity will make it run, but only downhill. Cuts on a dead animal won't be bleeding, the heart isn't pumping the blood.
It's similar to the hydraulic fluid in your tractor. If the engine isn't running and you unhook a hose from the top of the machine the fluid wouldn't flow. Pull the drain plug and it will run out.
I'd think if the blades hit it while it was alive, and the damage that you saw done to it, there's no way it suffered for more than a millisecond. So rest assured it did not suffer on account of your actions.One wing of my 15' mower ran over it. Hard to tell if it was sick. It was beyond injured. Rather than emaciated, it had a mangled and diced look about it. Was unfortunate to see. one of those things I'd be ok if I could 'un-see' it.
This is what I'm thinking (hoping). Would have been a horrible way to go if the blades did it.
Again, it looked like it had antlers. If that's accurate (I didn't dismount to look) then would a buck tend to stay still? Blades cut to 4'ish inch height. difficult for me to believe it quietly held its position til its demise. It was not a little deer (newborn or 'teenager')
Guess if I get out there next weekend or so.... most if it will likely still be there so I can bury it and look a bit closer (to see if antlers were indeed present)
I saw plenty of those over the last 2 days. Probably 25+ dead deer between Grand Rapids, MI and the Indiana border. Most were just laying on the side, but several had been smeared for dozens of yards. Looked like a 5 gallon bucket of red paint dumped on the road ending in a pile of furry hamburger.So some of these deer must still have a beating heart when I see 30 feet of highway covered in blood
when I was on the Fire Dept, we got called to a semi versus pedestrian accident. We had to wash off about 200 feet of highway.I saw plenty of those over the last 2 days. Probably 25+ dead deer between Grand Rapids, MI and the Indiana border. Most were just laying on the side, but several had been smeared for dozens of yards. Looked like a 5 gallon bucket of red paint dumped on the road ending in a pile of furry hamburger.
I guess I'd just say, don't confuse a live body actively bleeding with a dead body leaking or smooshed across all the lanes of traffic. Worst one I saw yesterday was in 2 lanes between concrete barriers with no shoulders. Probably 75 yards of gore.![]()
This was about 2 in the morning and as we were waiting for the state patrol to measure everything before we washed the highway since it was a commercial vehicle they have to do more investigating a suburban was going south in the northbound lanes, one of the state troopers took off after him but he hit head on with another vehicle so we went to that until our rescue truck arrived then back to wash the highway.That's something you never forget. I worked with many newspaper photographers over the years that had to cover accident and crime scenes. Not only did they have to look at things like that, they had to close one eye, focus it, compose the shot, etc. Sometimes they had to act as reporter on scene as well, and gather details from the authorities and such. One instance in particular was similar to what you describe. It greatly disturbed the young photographer. He had to go to counseling.
This picture is forever burned into my memory and I didn't even see it in person:This was about 2 in the morning and as we were waiting for the state patrol to measure everything before we washed the highway since it was a commercial vehicle they have to do more investigating a suburban was going south in the northbound lanes, one of the state troopers took off after him but he hit head on with another vehicle so we went to that until our rescue truck arrived then back to wash the highway.
You are correct it is something you never forget, I retired from the department 20 years ago but there are calls I still think about.
Reminds me of a story my father told me about a battle field he had to clear in the south Pacific during WWII. I asked him how often he thought about it. He said almost every day.... he'd been out of the war for about 50 years.This was about 2 in the morning and as we were waiting for the state patrol to measure everything before we washed the highway since it was a commercial vehicle they have to do more investigating a suburban was going south in the northbound lanes, one of the state troopers took off after him but he hit head on with another vehicle so we went to that until our rescue truck arrived then back to wash the highway.
You are correct it is something you never forget, I retired from the department 20 years ago but there are calls I still think about.
Most of them didn't talk about the war much. No doubt your father only mentioned it once or twice.Reminds me of a story my father told me about a battle field he had to clear in the south Pacific during WWII. I asked him how often he thought about it. He said almost every day.... he'd been out of the war for about 50 years.
Lots of fawns here. Even ran a full grown doe through the discbine once. That is unusual. Lost 100 rpm for a second otherwise no issues.I have run over quite a few fawns over the years. Usually anything over a month-2 old will run.
This year was the first year ever that I ran over and killed a fox. I think it may have been rabid.
He didn't talk about gory details when I was young, but still talked about things. As I got older, he filled in the details. As he was dying of cancer, the last few weeks of his life, we talked about everything, not just the war, but our entire lives, in great detail.Most of them didn't talk about the war much. No doubt your father only mentioned it once or twice.
A lot of us know the feeling Moss . . . your father was a heroReminds me of a story my father told me about a battle field he had to clear in the south Pacific during WWII. I asked him how often he thought about it. He said almost every day.... he'd been out of the war for about 50 years.