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Thursday, March 10, 2016

I ran over a skunk with my car this evening. He was a beautiful specimen, HUGE, with a lovely fat white stripe down his back. It made me sad to run him over. Given the raccoon catcalling I hear emanating from my driveway at 2 am for the last week, I expect we are in the throes of mating season and that the skunk was searching for either food or a mate. Or both? (Hey, baby, Ima run to In 'N Out Burger, brb) In his honor, I leave you with Pepe Le Pew:

Credit: Warner Bros