We’ve all seen it. There, on the side of the road, maybe off in the weeds and tall grasses growing just off the pavement on a desolate road somewhere out in the pines. Or maybe on a neighborhood street. Or on busy stretches of Routes 9 or 72. But there it is, the lifeless carcass of some animal that had been hit by a car – stretched out, eyes clouded over, limbs sometime splayed at awkward angles.

For many who drive the same route day after day, they recognize the same carcass and notice how nature will do what it…