Soooo... it all started out with a little trip out back to take the compost out to the bin. I'm not sure why but I was in a bit of a hurry.. actually running along with the bags of debris.
The compost bin was lying on it's side and there was a hole in the pile of refuse.. I never really thought much of it as I ran towards the bin to deposit the load I was carrying...
I never actually got sprayed... the pic above just shows what could have happened if I weren't the elite athlete that I am...
This huge skunk emerged from the bin just as I was leaning over to toss in my bag. I had a short time to react and I automatically flung myself to the right and held up the bag as a shield to protect me from getting sprayed by my friend....
I woke up from my reverie at about the same time that my head and right knee hit the floor. Pulled myself back into bed feeling a little silly!
Gawd... I haven't had an over active dream like that since the ewe kicked at me and I flew out of bed and hit the wall trying to avoid it's flying hooves - but I digress... that was another time and I still feel a bit "sheepish" about that one as well.
A guy could get hurt doing this! My neck actually feels a little stiff this morning but other than that, I'm none the worse for wear...
Life is Good.
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