Resting Among The Wild Flowers...

Diving down the highway the zillionth bug splattered on the windshield,  right at eye level too. That got me thinking..

Didn't the bugs parents tell them not to play on the freeway? 
Was their last words the proverbial OH S***?

At least the birds are happy. Every time I stop the truck the Road Kill Grill is open until the bugs are gone..Why not take a free meal..

Will be in Eugene Oregon in the morning, slowly meandering north..