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skunk11 · 70-79, M
Sure. Memories of my skunking as a farmboy.(We called them"polecats" and it was just expected that dogs and boys would run afoul of one sonner or later. And a comic book picture of Tom and Huck's bare feet climbing over a fence, just about to leap in the middle of a family of a mother skunk and five young ones. IMAGINE what next! Also a bet with my barefoot buddies about how many principal paddlings our butts could endure before simmer vacation.