I let tiny out one morning off the leash and he jumped the fence in one hop. Half a second later there was a bark, a growl, a yelp, then some violent thump thump thumping. I stuck my head back out the door just as the first wisps of fresh skunk spray wafted past the door. Tiny was sprayed the skunk was dead in the front yard and I was not happy.
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So sorry I somehow missed your comment. I know that feeling of standing at the door and hearing your furbaby getting a face full. One less skunk is a good thing :) Thank you for reading and replying to my post. I appreciate you!