just roo-minating

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There was a flash of movement at the furthest corner of my eye.

I braked as hard as I dared on a highway just over the crest of hill at night.

But, he had a fair bit of momentum up and the thud as I hit him was sickening.

Pulling to the side of the road, I approached as near as I dared to try to see how badly my victim was injured when, suddenly he pushed himself up and bounded away – apparently more bruised and shocked than broken.

Hitting a roo on the road is an increasing hazard of driving in regional Victoria and even around the urban fringes of Melbourne.

While the damage to the car hadn’t looked too bad under torchlight, the panel beater quickly disabused me of the idea I’d be travelling in it any time soon.

Waving to a workshop full of vehicles in various states of distress, it was clear I’d have to join the queue of vehicles damaged by close encounters with roos.

Sometimes,” Doug declared, “I look out there and 70 per cent of the cars have hit kangas.”

He estimates car-to-kangaroo collisions now account for a third of all his business.

There are actually a lot less cars coming in that have run into another vehicle, but in the last few years the number of kangaroo hits have increased … if you’ll pardon the pun … in leaps and bounds.

A lady came in this morning in a $5000-$6000 van and it’s going to be a write-off for sure. Even the dashboard’s gone. They’re like hitting a brick wall if you hit a big one.”

Do roo whistles work? “Well, put it this way they come in here with all the bells and whistles and they’ve still hit ’em. Even the police cars and they’ve got the expensive shoo roos.

It must be costing the insurance companies a bomb.”

The average cost of claims arising from colliding with animals comes in at over $4500, AAMI personal insurance corporate affairs manager Reuben Aitchison reveals.

And May through July is the worst time of year for animal collisions, with a 40 per cent jump in claims nationally compared to the longer daylight summer months.

The top five postcodes for animal accidents in Victoria are Bendigo, Heathcote, Craigieburn, Gisborne and Whittlesea/Kinglake.

There’s a reason it’s called wildlife – it’s unpredictable,” Reuben says.

My own accident meant I had to borrow my 87-year-old father’s car for a spell.

This apparently gave him time to road-test an idea.

Upon returning the keys my dear dad announced, entirely of his own volition, he was giving up driving – 76 years after he had his very first lesson in his own father’s Oldsmobile – the numberplate of which he still remembers.

In all those years he had only one minor bingle, in 1946 – the result of the other driver’s failure to use a hand signal when turning right.

Dad was never fined, never lost a demerit point for a driving offence and never even got a parking ticket.

It’s an impressive record, but what makes me most proud is that he’s still so mindful of others he wouldn’t dream of considering keeping on driving in stubborn denial of his own physical and mental deterioration for his own convenience.

Sometimes, the truth jumps out at you.

But, it’s a brave man who accelerates toward it.

sharris@theweeklyreview.com.au

 

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One thought on “just roo-minating

  1. Dear Sarah,

    I know the feeling!

    Years back I hit a large German Shepherd( the canine variety ), whilst travelling along the Tullamarine Freeway at 100 KPH.

    I had no time to brake, he just shot out from behind an overpass pillar.

    I was driving my girlfriend’s car, and after pulling over we both sat in the emergency lane for about 10 mins., until I stopped shaking and could get up the nerve to go and check on our victim.

    Mercifully, the animal must have died instantly and I was subsequently able to effect the vehicle repairs myself, after a tow and visit to the local wrecker.

    However, I was rather wary of driving on the Freeway for some time.

    Hats off to your dear old dad, for extending the ultimate road-courtesy!

    I pray I should be so brave, when the end of that road comes.

    As always, your avid fan!

    Blessings,

    Mark.

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