I killed a beautiful fox while I was driving home from work today. I was driving along, doing about 40, and he was just there - out of nowhere, right in front of me. I didn't even have time to to touch the brake. I heard and felt the bang as my car hit him head on, and I just hope with all my heart that he died instantly, and didn't suffer.
In over 25 years of driving, it's the first time I've ever run over an animal, and I feel like the worst kind of shit.
I'm so very sorry, little guy.