A juvenile skunk once fell into my recycling bin of cans and struggled to get out. It was swimming in the cans and making a hell of a noise. I was watching from the window as it eventually got out. It was super cute and very hilarious, jumping back and forth and standing on its front legs with it’s tail in the air as if someone was trying to attack it. It was nice that it was a juvenile because it was so skittish I guess it had used up all it’s spray so my house didn’t get bombed.
A juvenile skunk once fell into my recycling bin of cans and struggled to get out. It was swimming in the cans and making a hell of a noise. I was watching from the window as it eventually got out. It was super cute and very hilarious, jumping back and forth and standing on its front legs with it’s tail in the air as if someone was trying to attack it. It was nice that it was a juvenile because it was so skittish I guess it had used up all it’s spray so my house didn’t get bombed.