Something I Didn't See On the Road

Driving home, two-lane, coming up the hill, glare of oncoming car's headlights, there was something I didn't see on the road. But I heard it as we ran over it. From the sound and vibe, I'd judge something on the size of an adult raccoon, opossum, or armadillo, common in that area.

Didn't go back to look, but, when we got home, from the smell, I'd say whatever it was not only was already dead but had been marinating in the sun for a while this afternoon.

Yuck.