I swear I don't kill kitties on the weekend

I swear I'm not a kitty killer, but according to my car the other day I looked like one.  Mr.S went deer hunting this weekend.  When he got home Sunday evening, the back of his truck was full of frozen deer blood.  Apparently as it melted through the night, the kittens licked it up and etc. (Gross!)  Then, they decided to walk all over my car!  I walked out into the garage in the morning and my car was covered in these bloody foot prints. 

So gross.