Last month, in the midst of my blogging interlude, I hit a kangaroo. Or, more precisely, a kangaroo hit me!
I have the photos to prove this version of events. As you can see, my car was damaged on the side. I can assure that I was driving forward, not having mastered the skill of crab-walk driving. So the kangaroo smashed into me, not vice versa:
I lost my left side mirror
And I couldn’t open the passenger door
Just a few days later I noted with interest that a dubious-looking kangaroo has been terrorising innocent citizens in Brisbane.
This looks like something straight out of a B-grade Aussie horror movie!
Speaking of B-grade Aussie horror movies, I came across this last week, when I was starting to despair that I would ever get my car back from the smash repairers. After watching this, I was thankful. My brush with Skippy could have been much worse!
Waterborne from Octopod Films on Vimeo.
I hope you have now invested I a ShuRoo to prevent another accident.
That was awesome,
I want to crowd fund the feature length film
Woah Scary! I have heaps of Kangaroos on the property at the moment, will never look at them the same again!