I lost my second run-in with a skunk last night...this time, at 3:45 in the morning. Mom & Dad had the bedroom door open because it was so hot, and I took advantage of the open door to sleep
al fresco.
Pepe le Peu wandered by at 3:45 in the morning, and I forgot all about what happened
last time I tangled with him. I went flying down the stairs so loudly that I woke up Mom and Dad inside. By the time Dad called me back, I had taken a shot straight to the face. Bathtime (for my front half, at least) at 4:00 in the morning.
And the postscript is that the peroxide, baking soda, and de-skunkifier that they used on me seems to have given me diarrhea! So that means we had bathtime again at 7:30 this morning (this time, washing my back half). Two baths in four hours!