Get a load of this.
My aunt (hate to admit she is blood but she is) married this guy named Stoney. His brothers name was Rockey. Haha setuously.
Anyway, Stoney was driving home and hit a doe with his car. It was an old Cadillac and built like a tank. Didn't hurt the car but it killed the doe, he thought it did anyway.
So not one to waste good venison, Stoney drags this doe and puts her in the back seat of his Caddy. He can't put her in the trunk because it's full of firewood.
Starts driving down the road and hears a noise from the back seat. Looks in his rear view mirror and this doe is staring back at him.
So he pulls over and tries to figure out what do do about it. He does know she has a broken leg so he decides that the best course of action is to put her out of her misery.
He doesn't have a gun but he does have some firewood in the trunk. He figures he can bonk her in the head, knock her out and then pull her out and finish the job with his pocket knife. That way he won't get blood all in his car.
Sounded good in theory but poor execution did him in.
Gets his firewood and tries to bonk her in the head. She keeps ducking and he keeps missing. He then decides to get back there with her and hold her down and do it.
That was his biggest mistake of the day.
That doe beat the ever living hell out of him.
He had a black eye, bloody nose, busted lip, and assorted scrapes and bruises.
I will give him props, he did finish the job but it was more in self defense than anything.
He pulls into my grandmother's house and gets out looking like he just went through a crypts initiation.
When he told me and showed me the doe, I laughed for 10 minutes straight.
Top 3 funniest thing I ever heard of.