Often one of us would see an animal and the other would not. The flocks of wild turkeys hogging the road were pretty hard to miss. It was all hens but for one Tom. He was solo though...prolly fed up with the hens.
So the list goes:
Deer, many and big. One jumped out in front of me about 20 feet ahead. I was on a dirt road going 40. I went 38 after that.
Snakes, three. We had this guy who I named Martin Luther:
Then this guy, for whom we had no fear!
He had bees flying in and out of his mouth so we figured he was dead.
There was another, different type of encounter with a king snake later in the trip but you'll have to wait for that.
Oh yeah, bees too...