a deer

zack hit a deer the other day. i think we were in massachusetts. i got sick when it happened. i was sitting on the dashboard, so i saw it coming. it was terrible. he couldn't help it, though. it was already dead. he said he didn't want to hit it with his steer tires, but there were cars next to him. so he just barely avoided it. but it got very messy under the trailer. he wouldn't let me come with him to check. when he came back he told us that it had torn our trailer air lines (that means that the trailer brakes locked up). so we had to wait for someone to come help us. an officer came by and asked them some questions about the deer. i went to the sleeper. i didn't really want to be in front anymore. sarah wasn't feeling well, so she was in bed. so i snuggled with her for a while and fell asleep. i didn't have any bad dreams.