Bernie Brewer
Grouchy Old Fart
So I'm just sitting around watching the Red Sox/Angels game, drinking a few homebrews, and then I smell it. A damned skunk has just sprayed. Oh, no, one of the dogs is outside! I go to the door, and sure enough, here she comes, running with her tail between her legs. I let her in, and she starts trying to rub against anything she can find. I threw her in the tub and gave her a bath. It helped a little, but I think I'll have to take her to the groomers tomorrow, if they're open. Dammit, I better not miss any of the Badger game tomorrow. GAWD, that reeks!