I ran over a groundhog today with my 54, (beer in hand) and the little buggers sprayed all over my mother-in-law's corolla (serves her right for driving tat metric stuff, but my wife sees things differently). little dude never saw it coming, but that's what it gets for chewing and dumping on my hard work! Post your stories about creatures you have killed in the line of work here. It will help me show my wife that this is normal. Enough typing, i need a beer.