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I somehow have the Turkey Buzzard as a totem, would not have been my first choice, but they are an awesome bird.
I drive 35 miles to work. Twenty miles of it is a state two lane and the other fifteen is a county two lane.
I am on my the way home I see a buzzard parked in my lane.
I was running about sixty mph so I slowed down expecting him to fly.
I ended up having to slow to about 10 to 15 mph before he finally takes off.
I didn’t see anything on the road for it to eat.
I think, well that’s different and cool and I toss up a thank you.
I thought it might be important.
When I got onto the better state highway and was running about sixty five, I see the car in front of me slam on it’s brakes and head onto shoulder. I start braking, while a on coming semi swerves onto the opposite shoulder to let someone who was passing get clear of the car ahead of me.
Everyone missed each other thankfully.
There’s a good chance that if I hadn’t slowed down I would have been ahead of the car that swerved onto the shoulder.
I had to ask myself, I wonder if the buzzard blocking my path keep me out of a bad wreck.
I kind of think it did.
The universe conspires to help us.