There lived a fluffy black and white creature who made his/her dwelling in a barn. The creature was discovered late last night, and to this day, that creature hasn't moved out. Twice it has evaded the hidden trap, persuading the resident cats to take its place.
But, he will meet the trap..... Hopefully....
Alright, fantasy storytime's over. We came home from our grandparents' house from an enjoyable evening passing out candy to kids in costumes and watching our dad and grandpa clear out a bedroom for carpet. We come home, and it's my turn to take care of the goats (lucky me), so I enter the barn, already expecting the nasty skunky smell (having smelled it that morning), so, I walk in, somewhat looking around for the visiting opossum, but to my surprise, I see no possum, but the big, poofy-furred black and white skunk.
So I turn on my heels and walk back out in a hurried manner, not bothering to turn out the light, and hurried to the house to tell of my find.
Thankfully I was able to get the goats taken car of through their little pen door at the side of the barn. And yes, we still have yet to catch/shoot the little stinker.
