Deer Antler Causes Cathy Kates’ Flat Tire
It's 8p. We're driving to Duluth from the Taste of Home Cooking Show at Black Bear Casino Resort. Homie, my husband is behind me in the truck, because we drove separate. Suddenly, I see the lights of the SUV a short distance in front of me swerve uncontrollably and pull off to the side. I slow down in time to see a huge deer down in the passing lane writhing in pain (poor honey). I knew I wouldn't have time to call Homie on the cell, so I put my flashers on and hit the brakes so he'd know something was going on and to slow down. Just as he was on the side of the deer, a mini-van blows past him in the passing lane and nails the deer at 75mph!

