After narrowly missing two decent sized deer about three weeks ago (they ran in front of me and were trapped on the road by a guardrail and I was lucky to stop in time), tonight I come up ass-end on one of these:
...and as he disappears perfectly under the center part of my car I hear a solid thud. All along I'm praying, please be something, anything other than a skunk.
I think you know how the story ends.
I couldn't even park the car in the garage after driving for another half hour, it was that bad.