Showing posts with label skunk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label skunk. Show all posts

Friday, March 2, 2012

What Does it Mean

When you come home to be greeted by the sight of your husband sitting on your couch with a loaded shotgun?

Answer:  He's gunning for that dang nabit skunk again.  Him and Dog.  So Far Skunk 1 Husband and Dog 0

I'll keep you posted.