Still feeling guilty....

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speccy1

Guest
Was out in the car the other night (yes, I can hear people cringing!!) and was 200yds away from home and I cat ran out in front of my car........I couldn`t stop quick enough and the result was not nicexx(:sad:

Nothing I could have done but I still feel bad about the incident:sad::sad:. Just had visions of somebody wondering where their cat had gone, not nice as it`s happenned to me before:angry:
 

potsy

Rambler
Location
My Armchair
Awww that's upsetting speccy,I knocked a dog down many years ago,nothing I could do it ran straight out in front of me but it really upset me.
Another reason to cycle more I guess:sad:
 
In the middle of nowhere after dark a cat saw my bike lights and decided to jump out of the ditch with me going 18mph+ downhill, somehow I think it managed to go beneath my bottom bracket (HTF it missed my cranks?). I heard a squeal but I never felt the impact, so I guess it survived but I still feel guilty for not cycling back up the hill to check.
 

Noodley

Guest
My dear Rosie was killed last year not far from home. One of my neighbours found her on the road (I had cycled past the same spot a few hours beforehand) and placed her in the entrance to the field....I was very glad to know and bring her home one last time. I'd have been forever thinking about what happened otherwise...she is now 'at rest' and her ashes are with us.
 

Noodley

Guest
Crankarm said:
So sorry a cat died, but honestly if this happens do not try to avoid it as you run the risk of having an even bigger collision with another vehicle or spinning off the road and hitting something else.

Glad to hear more stories about your softer compassionate side crankers :sad:

I reckon you'd do the same again irrespective of any 'personal' cost...you are a star! :sad:

Seriously, sometimes these things are 'unavoidable'; how we reflect on the consequences indicates our moral and ethical maturity.
 
Crankarm said:
So sorry a cat died, but honestly if this happens do not try to avoid it as you run the risk of having an even bigger collision with another vehicle or spinning off the road and hitting something else.
I don't know if its an urban myth but I heard somebody failed their driving test for braking hard to avoid a cat, same reason.
 

Crankarm

Guru
Location
Nr Cambridge
About 4 years ago, driving home from work, just after 6pm, a dark horrible wet night, road is dead straight for about 5 miles, there are many out here, travelling at about 45-50mph and a dog runs out straight in front of the car. I just instinctively swerved right/left to try to avoid hitting it. Unfortunately car began to spin, tried to control it but I felt it was a losing battle as thought car was going to roll as it seemed to go airborne, but fortunately somehow it landed on opposite side of road facing direction in which I had just come adjacent to the kerb. Yep kerbstones in the middle of nowhere! Of course dog had buggered off. It must have been owned by one of the several houses adjacent to the road about 8 IIRC. I checked out the car as best I could in the darkness. The only damage appeared to be a badly knackered nearside front alloy wheel rim edge. I was seriously shaking. No one came out of the houses. I looked for the dog and on the next few occasions I passed but no sign. Oh well at least is was still alive. Hopefully it won't try the same stupid trick again.

Only a few days before a neighbour had told me that his brother had hit a dear on the same road, 4 legged variety, which had smashed in the front of his car on impact and such a lot of blood ....... and a lot of damage. His insurer said it would go down as his fault so affect his premium and NCD.

So sorry a cat died, but honestly if this happens do not try to avoid it as you run the risk of having an even bigger collision with another vehicle or spinning off the road and hitting something else.
 
How did Crankarm's post get below Noodley's ?
 

Noodley

Guest
HLaB said:
I don't know if its an urban myth but I heard somebody failed their driving test for braking hard to avoid a cat, same reason.

Quite possibly. But then again Driving Examiners are not the moral compass of society :wacko:
 

Crankarm

Guru
Location
Nr Cambridge
HLaB said:
I don't know if its an urban myth but I heard somebody failed their driving test for braking hard to avoid a cat, same reason.

I didn't even brake so wouldn't fail. Ha! Anyway driving tests are not conducted at night AFAIK. I saw the dog literally at the last split second as it jumped into the road. My hands were at 10 to 2 on the wheel. It was a literally reflex action right left turning of the steering wheel hoping to give the animal the benefit of living, which I did, and I would have avoided it by passing on the other side of the road. If I had braked it would be dead and I would have certainly rolled the car as slamming on the brakes and turning suddenly is a not a good idea. Had my reflexes not been so sharp, the dog would cetainly be dead and the front of my car may have been damaged. It was just bad luck that it was such a foul night chucking it down with rain as well. Had it been dry I don't think the car would have spun or during daylight I might have seen the dog rather than just the area illuminated by the head lights. Had there been a vehicle coming in the opposite direction then I wouldn't have tried to avoid the dog.

The Hound of the Fens .........
 

Noodley

Guest
The prospect that we kill animals should be 'one of those things' that should be imprinted when we learn to propel ourselves at speed..
 

Globalti

Legendary Member
When I was a kid I came out of the house and found a dog just in the process of nipping off a huge log on our front garden. I yelled at it and it ran straight out into the road, in front of a Renault 16. Big bang, glass flying everywhere, screeching tyres, loud yelping from the dog, I ran indoors to tell my Mum. When we came out again there was the Renault owner with a smashed grille and headlights but no sign of the dog except for some lumps of fur stuck to the road. A few days later I was out on my Raleigh, riding down a country lane nearby when I came across the dog, walking very slowly and stiffly with huge bare scars on its legs and hips. As soon as I stopped and spoke to it, it bared its teeth and snarled at me - I still wonder if it knew me as the boy who had caused its brush with death. I guess that taught it to use its own toilet.
 
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