
Why does my cat look like a porcupine? Well, let me tell you a story.
It started in the morning...I was coming back home from a store when I spotted a funny black cat slinking across the road ahead of me. As I got closer, I realized it was no cat at all. It was a skunk. I remember thinking it was cute... I don't usually see skunks...then I went on my way and forgot all about it.
Until around 5pm.
My neighbor called me. He said, "Watch out. A skunk was over here, and I just saw it going up your drive way."
I replied, "Oh! I saw that skunk this morning....Wait a minute....(me yelling to the kids) Where's the cat?" Kids yell back: "Outside!"
I look out the window...and there she is chasing the skunk! Then the skunk is chasing her. Then she's chasing the skunk.
I run to the door and yell at her to come inside thinking she would zip right in to get away from it...she's ignoring me!
The kids are laughing, then Isabela starts crying worried about the cat. We're all running frantic from window to window around the house to see where they are. I"m yelling out the front door, the kids are yelling out the back door.
The neighbor thinks it might have rabies since it's running around in the day. So I REALLY want to get the cat in. I'm calling her, and...the skunk COMES UP THE STEPS...but then ducks under the porch.
Meanwhile, I call animal control...they're a little reluctant but send a guy out to us anyway.
And you know our whole yard smells like a skunk.
I finally get the cat in...grab her and a can of tomato soup...and with the help of Joaquin, I gave her a bath in it. She didn't like that one bit, but it had to be done.
Isabela ended up taking a bath in tomato juice since she thought she stunk, too.
The animal control officer pulled up with his lights flashing, spot-light shining, and did a walk around, but I guess the skunk left when we got the cat inside. The officer was quite a character himself and just added to the craziness of the night.
So all had pretty much been forgotten today...until we got in the car for a quick trip to the store...and the SMELL hit us when we opened the doors.
SKUNK! P.U! I just hope we don't smell like that after riding in it!
All this reminded me of a game I played as a kid...it was called Hook, Line, and Stinker. You went fishing for fish but would sometimes pull up trash, or a boot, or a skunk, which had a scratch and sniff sticker like the real smell. I loved that game!
I thought the kids might like it for Christmas...since we now have this great memory to go along with it.