The Skunk Story
"Who says there is no adventure left in this world. I remember "skunk" stories at my grandparents farm in Grant Co., OK. From time to time there were "close encounters of the stinky kind", usually by one of the farm dogs. Before air conditioning there was still an entiment connection to the out doors and it might be weeks before the smell was no longer detectable. Those were the days.
Charlie in Louisiana Bayou country." -- Charles M. Cook - OkieLegacy Comment
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