So as you know, I 've moved to a very rural area outside of Houston. I'm actually a city girl and my husband is a Cali-boy. How we ended up here-well I don't know. One day we said- let's look for some land to build a house on. We didn't like the idea of living so close to our neighbors. So here we are - on too many acres to take care of and a nice house to boot. I feel like I'm the ruler of my own little village.
I go to let out the dog and guess what? A skunk must've gotten scared and decided to spray. Luckily it must have happened before I let him out so it didn't actually happen to us. But the smell was awful. I mean the kind of awful that like gets stuck in your nose and mouth. Almost to the point that I couldn't eat. NASTY!!!
Can't say that that's ever happened to me before.
I go to let out the dog and guess what? A skunk must've gotten scared and decided to spray. Luckily it must have happened before I let him out so it didn't actually happen to us. But the smell was awful. I mean the kind of awful that like gets stuck in your nose and mouth. Almost to the point that I couldn't eat. NASTY!!!
Can't say that that's ever happened to me before.
- Location:home
- Mood:
nauseated - Music:Buckcherry-Ridin'
