A happy smell of a skunk comes from my rear door window! 21h35. 21h38, the smell is gone. 21h40, a faint smell in the front door. And 21h42, no smell at all ... Its been more than 2 years since I had the smell of a skunk here. I love that smell since I was a young girl. As I grew up that smell meant a tranquil moment, a moment when you have to stop any movement to enjoy the small black and white animal if you are lucky. To enjoy such a sighthing I have to go back into my memory a long way back when a skunk settled home under my piggies home in 1976. Ahhh! there was no smell then with itl, I knew it was living under my pig house, because early one morning I saw it come back home slowly eating grasshoppers while doing so. When I lived in Limoilou, in Quebec City, I was awakened at night by the smell of a skunk 3 years in a row, then nothing. Just the same as here, the first 2 summers, I smelled a skunk passing by. Suddenly this evening the smell came back. Does it mean a happier time ahead? I wish it was. A time of peace when none of my FB friends will be fighting with with cancer of any kind or any desease of any kind. How can I be happy if someone in my life is telling me that he or she is going through health problems and that this could be fatal? Am I here on FB to share or not to share with them all their problems? And when I feel sad about them what should I do? I dont know! And the smell of the skunk tonight just sent me thinking about what are the emotions I live with or through my FB friends. If I lived with the smell of a skunk everyday, I think I would feel lighter, because I would be connected with wildlife. Tonight I feel good because I smelled a skunk passing by. And I also feel good because my need for leopards news are fulfilled almost everyday.
Posted on: Fri, 01 Aug 2014 03:07:25 +0000
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