I like a walk in the rain as much as the next person (probably more, actually) but last week’s cold, wet weather was a bit much even for me. So there I was, sitting indoors, yet confronted with the task of writing a column primarily about things outdoors. What’s a naturalist to do? Luckily, fate
Skunks
My dad called the other day, and the news wasn’t good. He and mom were fine, he said, but there was a problem. A big problem. A big, stinky problem. He explained that a skunk had decided to take up residence underneath their sun porch, and the odiferous evidence of its presence was wafting through
Critter, Skunk, Stink