Wandering in my mind

Last night there was a wind from the north passing through, and now the rest of my family says the yard stinks. DH believes a skunk has taken up residence under a shed on the north side of the yard. Before he left for work today, he asked if I could mow around the shed so he can check for trails and see if he can find out for sure if one is there. I am torn.

On one hand, I know that as long as you make some noise, they are not aggressive, and what makes more noise than a lawn mower. On the other hand, I am the person who took a cat I though was choking on something in to the vet, only to be asked to leave his office as "your cat has been sprayed by a skunk and now my whole office stinks". At least the vet knew the smell. I was the one that had to wash the porch floor and cat with tomato juice. And then wash the juice off the bathroom ceiling where the cat flipped it off her paws.

So today I will be cutting some longish grass, cause I don't want to bathe another cat in tomato juice. Anybody want a black and white sortakitty?