A busy week kept me away but life is nowhere cute today. Even on my days off and vacation, it started out as a nightmare. The best I could hope for was to relax, but that isn't going to happen.

It all started with Storm, she got sprayed by a skunk and then ripped the bastard apart for unknown reasons (I know, but that is different story.) I also know she did it because it needed to be done.

I got the call to help with the girl, that was never a problem for me. Okay, before I go any further, I want you to see Storm, in the middle of the bath.



Now to get this shot I had to keep pushing Stormy away and telling her to lie down. All she wanted to do is get close, but little Miss Skunk-girl was nothing I wanted to be near. I rubbed on her and played with her most of the morning, with gloves on. I had another that wanted to play and be with me. It was hard with one hand in a glove for my baby and the other hand for Misty.

It got even harder when Shari and I started the treatments. It was a (Good cop, bad cop) scenario. I loved her up while Shari drenched her in skunk sauce. Stormy got mad and loved me up to a stinky point. Storm was better the next day but she was still mad. She did however love the toys I got for the both of them.

Gotta go! Enjoy the week.