I didn’t mean for it to happen. I was and still am a bit sick about it. It was a perfect fall driving day, sunny and clear out in the county when it happened. Despite my obeying the speed limit and trying to be alert to the wildlife I may encounter, there was no avoiding the collision with the raccoon.

It came out of nowhere from the side of the road. The poor thing attempted to beat my wheels to no avail.

The quick thud sent shivers up my spine as I realized the animal’s fate was sealed. Despite my best efforts, there was nothing I could do.

I was always taught to never swerve out of the way of a deer or other animal I may encounter in front of my car. Doing so may cause a worse accident, including a head-on collision with another vehicle.

And so I lamented the raccoon’s passing and went home feeling like a criminal. Of course, the better half said I did the right thing and I should leave it at that. Not so easy to do.

To top things off, an opossum was spotted on the driveway to our home. However, the opossum did not need to play dead as I passed it without incident.

I don’t know about you, but there appears to be an abundance of roadkill along our highways and byways at this time of year. I’m not sure what the attraction is for all these animals trying to cross the roads. Some say they are seeking out water sources because of the drought conditions locally. Others believe they are simply scouting out their territories or trailing a mate.

All I know is that raccoons, squirrels and opossums are at the top of the list of victims. Fortunately I have noticed that chipmunks are fast little rodents that more often than not, win the run for the roses.

And the abundant supply of rabbits this year also seems to know when to stay put rather than run into the road.

Soon the rut will be taking place and deer will be running around like crazy, adding to the possibility of bagging one with your vehicle. After my raccoon encounter, I am on high alert for the antlered crowd and their love interests.

It will be getting dark sooner when we kick into daylight saving time (boo).

That adds a whole new dimension to driving at night when many creatures in the wild like to roam. Other than staying home, I welcome any suggestions on how to keep nature and myself safe on the road.

Until then if you see me put-putting along W.Va. 88, you’ll understand why. Just honk and wave.

Heather Ziegler can be reached via email at hzigler@theintellligencer.net.