One evening in August, Brianne and I were going out to get the eggs. We were running a little late, and the boys had just gone to bed. Right inside the horse fence, not 5 feet away from us, was a little visitor...a skunk. Brianne ran back to get my camera and she and I had the best time watching that little skunk wander slowly around the field for about an hour. We both fell in love with him. Brianne even momentarily named him Oreo.
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