Me and my cousin took his wife's car hunting one time. It wasn't until after we killed a big doe that we realized that we didn't have any rope, so we put the deer across the hood of the car right at the base of the windshield and it was basically laying on top of the windshield wipers. we rolled the driver's side and passenger's side windows down, and he held the back legs and I held the front legs all the way home. It was a cold ride, and my forearms were burning by the time we got there. Got some WILD looks at the Love's truck stop on exit 100.