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<\/a>de view mirror and she was laying in the center of road. I suspected she was dead, but when I looked back, she was moving, attempting to stand. I put the four-way flashers on and got out of the Jeep. I didn\u2019t know what I was going to do. I slowly walked toward her. She was panting hard and visibly scared. I told her I was sorry. I told her I tried to stop.<\/p>\nShe looked around and attempted to stand. I was certain that one or more of her legs was broken, so it was painful just watching her stumble around. She grunted and swayed and panted. Her breath was visible. There was a scent of game in the air, damp fur, maybe blood\u2014although I didn\u2019t see any blood. Traffic was stopped in both directions; everyone watching me watching the deer. I prayed that someone would come help.<\/p>\n
A guy approached and said, \u201cWe need to get her off the road.\u201d I wanted to say, \u201cThank you for the obvious,\u201d but I bit my tongue and took solace that I had assistance. He started to shoo her and even used his foot to push her along. She did not like him. I did not like him. He seemed more concerned about the traffic than of the injured deer that was likely suffering with tremendous pain. The genius walked away in search of rope. He actually said, \u201cWe need some rope,\u201d and walked away. I suppose he intended to lasso her and pull her off the road. That would have comical I suppose. I envisioned her dragging him down the road. I felt better for a moment.<\/p>\n
No sooner had the genius left than another car door opened and a lady, maybe 35 years old, climbed out with a crossbow. Yes, a crossbow. She was dressed head to toe in camo. What are the odds that I would hit a deer and that Rambo\u2019s sister would be in the traffic jam? She tells me she had been hunting all day. She had another tag, but she really just wanted to put the deer out of its misery. I liked Rambo\u2019s sister, but I was not looking forward to watching her kill this deer.<\/p>\n
Then a tow truck driver pulled along the side of the all the traffic and turned on its yellow lights. I have no idea what the hell he was doing. All he accomplished was spooking the deer. She darted off the road into the brush. We could hear her thrashing around, trying to get away. The guy in the wrecker left without a word\u2014I guess his goal was achieved. Rambo\u2019s sister said she would call her brother. He lived just down the road and would bring a search light. Rambo\u2019s sister had time to tell me how she was hunting this year to feed her kids. She hated killing, but she needed to feed her family. I really liked Rambo\u2019s sister. Aside from the camo and the crossbow, she looked like a kindergarten teacher. Honest and kind. She was very concerned about the wounded deer. I shared her empathy.<\/p>\n
About three minutes later, Rambo showed up and climbed out of his truck with a machete. Yes, a machete. He asked a lot of questions about which direction the deer went. He said, \u201cI\u2019m going to get this deer.\u201d He disappeared into the brush with his machete. His sister stood guard with the crossbow. Occasionally Rambo would yell out, \u201cI see some tracks here. I see a spot of blood. I see another track.\u201d As much as I didn\u2019t want to see his sister shoot this deer with a crossbow, I really didn\u2019t want to see Rambo slice its throat with a machete. I wanted the police to come. And finally they did; well, at least one did. He assessed the situation and told Rambo and his sister they could have the deer. He didn\u2019t care about tags or anything. \u201cIt would save me shooting it and calling state to come get it.\u201d Rambo disappeared into the brush again. His sister stood poised with the crossbow. I scanned with the flashlight on my phone. It was not very bright. I kept thinking \u201cPlease run away deer. Please be OK. Please go back and find your family.\u201d<\/p>\n
Twenty minutes passed before Rambo gave up. He stated that he had tracked her to a fence line about 20 yards in. He suspected she ran along the fence until she found an opening. \u201cShe could be long gone by now,\u201d he said, \u201cDamn, I really wanted that deer.\u201d I could tell he really just wanted to kill a deer with a machete. He seemed disappointed. I imagined his sister would still get the deer to feed her family, but nonetheless, I was pleased Rambo didn\u2019t get to cut any throats, at least in front of me.<\/p>\n
The cop left. Rambo left. Rambo\u2019s sister shook my hand and I thanked her for helping. \u201cI hope that deer\u2019s alright,\u201d she said. \u201cI hate to think she is suffering.\u201d<\/p>\n\n