Skunk

Wow, what a cool day!
My dad made this place in the garden when he does quite a thing that I just can's imagine one would do ... it really beats the heck out of me but he throws in that place some left overs and other good foods. I think he calls it "compost pile" ... whatever. The thing that concerns me about this place is that this is MINE food ...

I can't make my dad and mom share that food with me but it is over my dead body that some other animals in the neighborhood will get it ... specially those behind the funny lookign but unpenentradable (iron) fance ...

Yesterday I had an encounter with a Skunk ... one of those that came for MINE food ... It was strange ... I mean I was a little mad that he came for that food but really, I just wanted to play a little ... heck with that left over food, I can get anything inside I want ... who can resist the "crying puppy like golden retriever beging look"? .... but instead he pulled up his tail and ... well, I am a lady so I will not say it out loud ... baster got me a little ... my neck smells ... well actually kind of nice ... but my parents hate it ... they say it smell very strong gasoline-like ...
I don't know about that ... I think it is kind of cool ...

That's not what my mom thinks ...after Friday evening finally rolled in and they had some time, they got this other stinky thing and my whole neck smells much worse than before ...


http://www.ehow.com/how_3017_skunk-smell-pet.html