Deer or Pig?

Yesterday as we turned onto Bangerter Highway to go to a baby doctor appointment I noticed a big pile of something in the road that looked to me like sod that had fallen off a truck. I asked Doug, “Is that sod?” He said, “It’s a deer.” It was a deer that had apparently been hit many, many times. Paige immediately said, “Where’s a deer?” I’m sure she was thinking she would see some majestic creature standing in a field. Doug and I didn’t point it out to her, but apparently Preston had seen it. He said, “That’s not a deer. It’s an old dead pig.”