It’s feast or famine here on my blog lately. Either I post or I don’t, which means you either read it or you don’t. (you must still be reading because my counter has grown again) Guess right now it’s a reading feast lol.
Skunks. I realized today that I have never, ever seen a real live skunk. Never. The only skunks I’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing, have been dead skunks. And did you ever notice they smell the same dead or alive? (which I am assuming they smell the same live because I’ve never actually seen one…)
Driving home from a picnic today, my husband mentioned seeing another dead skunk. In fact, he’s seen so many dead skunks on the roads here, he is amazed that the species has been able to survive. Which made me come to the realization that I’ve never seen a live skunk. Never. Smelled plenty of them so I’m sure they have been around, but I’ve never seen them. Ever.
Now, one time I did have this whacked out dream about driving down the highway and noticing hundreds of skunks lining the side of the road. (live skunks, real. live. skunks.) Don’t know what the hell I ate for dinner that night to make me dream of skunks, but I did. Anyway, I’ve never seen one true in the flesh, skittering about ,smelling up my airspace.
What the hell was that about? I’ve no clue.
I THOUGHT THE SAME THING ABOUT ARMIDILLOS WHEN I WAS IN TX TIL WE SAW A LIVE ONE AT GS CAMP!