The animals in Colorado need glasses. You drive for three or four hours, not one car around you. Maybe an 18 wheeler on the other side of the highway. That’s it. So, how are these animals getting nailed? Must of counted ten deer, forty coyotes, a zillion squirrels and prairie dogs, skunks, opossum, raccoons, quail, dogs, cats, all sorts of animals. All DEAD. Sprawled on the side of the road or in the meridian. “Maybe they’re suicidal?”, popped into my head. Maybe their throwing themselves into the headlights like lemmings off a cliff. Ditto for the burned pavement from torched vehicles. Utah must have some kind of record for cars spontaneously bursting into flames. As far as huge, giant skid marks, then, smashed road barriers, Nevada is King. Especially coming into or leaving Vegas…