Originally Posted by
MyPC8MyBrain
Stupid bunnies... eating grass on the side of the road as I pull up. Sees me, then starts running my direction slightly ahead of me. I know what's coming next. Yep, darts right in front of my wheel. Missed the silly wabbit by inches. I can't figure out why they do that when there was a huge open field off to the right. Must be a death wish.
It's reverse psychology! "The predator THINKS I'm gonna run for the nice open field, but instead I'm gonna zig <CRUNCH>."
Another great commute for me today.