What If Every Roadkill Had a Memorial?

What If Every Roadkill Had a Memorial?

We saw it happening, my then-girlfriend and I: The little bird suddenly flew out of the bushes by the roadside, darted low across the tarmac, and then disappeared into the right rear wheel of the car in front of us. It was centrifuged for a few revolutions before it was ejected sideways and landed, flapping in an uncoordinated fashion, in the verge. Nautilus Members enjoy an ad-free experience. Log in or Join now . I quickly parked the car, wal…