Ellyn and I were talking in our room last night when we heard rustling outside our window. We turned off the lights and looked out. Sure enough, two (or three, I'm not entirely sure) little skunks were prancing around our backyard.
They scurried around and scratched the dirt for food, then, for no apparent reason, barreled into each other headfirst. We closed the window.
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The violent head butting was my favorite part. Did I tell you I dreamt about skunks? ln
sometimes when I'm bored I like running around for a while then I try and headbutt each other, but it always seems like my car ends up winning.
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