Cutie of the Decade's Diary

My Story of Skunks & Me & my Uncle Making a Run for It


December 14th 2008 2:41 am
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Almost four in the morning, me and my uncle escape. I run off, a skunk comes, and the snow starts falling. The snow is hard. It's DEEP. It's like a blizzard. Skunk smell everywhere and the humans wake up. Yelling 'YOU BRAT DOGS, GET OFFA MAH LAAAAAAWN!!"... okay, not that but whatever. Prankem again of course. Mom opens the door and snow flies into her face, along with a thick coating of STINK.

My furless brother says he's used to the skunk smell. Better be, 'cause it's gonna be happening all the time. Boo boo for them. Everytime the door opens by one of them, the delightful smell of stinky skunk flies into their face, dey scream & shut de door.

Yep. They won't go out because they hate smell. Good job ME!! The snow is thick. It's heavy, it's hard, and it's blizzard-ish. Reallly, seriously. This is the first time we have such thick snow. So I'm pawing this entry right now while running outside happily freeeeeeeeee!
Love,
Stinky Dotty & Screech


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