Oh deer

So a couple weeks ago I was driving home at night with one of my kids.  I was probably about 1/4 of a mile from our home, then out of nowhere came a deer!  Well, while I don't believe grandma got run over by a reindeer, I sure got run over by a deer that night!  That was the first time in my whole entire life that I ever got hit by a deer.  I didn't know what to do and I kind of panicked, so I just kept driving, I didn't even stop.  If I had any redneck blood in me I probably would have gone back to "finish the job" and brought home some deer sausage...but I didn't. My car suffered relatively minor damages but it still required some repair done to it.

Poor little Bambi or Feline.  I just assume at this point that 

the deer survived the incident and she lives happily ever after...
maybe just with a broken leg or ribs or something