4:30 AM: Awakened by skunk out the back window- so strong I was gagging trying to get Scrappy his breakfast. Tried a good loud fart to freshen the air, but it was swiftly overwhelmed.
5:10 AM: Mr. Raccoon was just climbing out of the dumpster as I staggered to the car. He listened attentively as I scolded him about his neighbor, Mr. Skunk. Laurie came out, said, "Hi, Mr. Raccoon!" And he ran away.
5:40 AM: Ground hog going about 10 MPH at a diagonal to SR 3 meets corner of Chevy Impala doing sixty north on SR 3. Slight crack to lower part of driver's side front bumper. I suspect Mr. G. Hog came out with at least a splitting headache, I suspect.
Once inside work, though, the attack of Mutual Of Omaha's Wild Kingdom abated, and I was confident enough after work to go for a Scrappy walk.
|Here's a cute little guy.|