It used to be my job in the family to walk down and get the mail. Mind you, it was a long driveway. This skunk used to follow me. Eventually we became friends. I called him Spike and I swear he answered do it. He would walk to and from the mailbox for months and then he disappeared. He came back a few months later with his family. Generations of skunk still live on that property. Skunks are cute:-)
PatriotLife18 on
Any little accident and that whole retirement home has to be torn down.
Shadowtheuncreative on
That’s irresponsible. Everything needs to be done perfectly all the time or else disaster will occur.
Something_Else_2112 on
Family friends had a de-scented pet skunk named Sissy when I was a kid. Scared the hell out of me one night when I slept on their floor. Loud clicking nail sounds on the hardwood floor, and then my wool blanket started shooting static sparks when sissy got near.
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It used to be my job in the family to walk down and get the mail. Mind you, it was a long driveway. This skunk used to follow me. Eventually we became friends. I called him Spike and I swear he answered do it. He would walk to and from the mailbox for months and then he disappeared. He came back a few months later with his family. Generations of skunk still live on that property. Skunks are cute:-)
Any little accident and that whole retirement home has to be torn down.
That’s irresponsible. Everything needs to be done perfectly all the time or else disaster will occur.
Family friends had a de-scented pet skunk named Sissy when I was a kid. Scared the hell out of me one night when I slept on their floor. Loud clicking nail sounds on the hardwood floor, and then my wool blanket started shooting static sparks when sissy got near.