Monday, August 31, 2009
Is Pepe Le Pew Loose in Round Rock?
Banshee, who spends most of his time lying around impersonating a bit of shag carpet, came in this morning smelling vaguely of skunk. Only vaguely, mind you. Not a full-scale, put-him-in-the-tub-and-scrub-him-with-tomato-juice kind of skunking, just a hint of how bad it could have been. I opened the bathroom window, and the same faint skunkishness is noticeable there, too.
When we first got Banshee, I thought he was a female, and was quite embarrassed when I took him in to get spayed and the vet told me that he couldn't help me, but he would neuter him if I wanted. So who can blame Pepe for being confused? Banshee is, after all, fluffy. And cute. And black-and-white.