This poor bird got hit when the guys went to get the vehicles. Here it is stuck in the grill behind the bumper.
Then my cousin unfolded its wings to check for breaks. It was still alive!
Well, I floated down a river in a canoe looking for coons, and, well, we didn't see many, but it was fun to be out on the water (with my personal floatation device, of course--because I come from a family that receives pepper spray in our Christmas stockings and rain panchos for Easter!)
