on a camping trip last year my Jack Russell Terrier got in a wrestling match with a skunk while she was on a leash held by my husband.... to say it was bad is an understatement. My husband spent hrs throwing up as did my dog. I had to make a late night walmart run for every can of tomato juice they had and the biggest storage bucket they had. While I was gone our friends went camper to camper asking for anything tomato. My husband was covered in pasta sauce and sloppy joe sauce when i got there. My dog on the other had was licking all the sauce off her body. They both slept outside in a lawn chair that night and we drove home with the windows open.
I would of gladly settled for a possum. |