HOLD Every Thing. What is that?
What is that I see?
What is that I smell?
I must get closer.
Skunks....
These are now my friends...... the skunks.
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May they be the only skunk friends I ever have!
Violet-
ReplyDeleteMy sister can tell you all about the real ones!
She got to be an outside dog for a while! hehe
Wyatt
If you are anything like us, you would not be sitting around like that if those were real. We bet they are non-stinky too!
ReplyDeleteHi Violet! Nice to meet you!!! It's ok to make friends with those skunkies in your pictures, but not ones that actually move. Trust me, I have learned my lesson. I still get very mad when I see one, but I do huge circles, outside of the "shooting range".
ReplyDeleteLove nibbles,
Miss Sunshade
V - stay away, my mom said Hobo her old dog got skunked a few times and tomato juice doesn't work. Pee-u.
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