June 4, 2009
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Tonight, as I made my way home from an evening full of church activities, I passed by my mama cat (Tortice) stalking . As I continued down the road, I passed what it was that she was stalking: a skunk. I wonder if evry one of those times lately that my yard has a vaguely skunky smell if it's because a skunk's been by, or if it's because one of the cats has been feasting on te revolting flesh of some beastie like this one... Also, I wonder if the skunk I found under the feed bunk yesterday was really a wild skunk or if maybe Tortice has taken up farming them, and I let her fatted skunk go loose... Sorry, Tortice! I'll be more careful next time!
In other news, stage fright today was severely reduced. Praise God for that. I also got to use props! Yay! Goodnight.
