Geez Mosh, I think you cursed me with your skunk story.
Took my dogs out for our afternoon walk and they ran joyfully down over the edge of the hill.
Then I smelled it. Oh yeah. The little dog came running back rubbing her nose in the grass, but pretty pleased with herself.
Skooter, the lab, didn't come when I called. So walked halfway down the hill to find her and I was just in time to see her flipping the now dead skunk around like a stuffed toy and then rolling on it.
yay.
We've all had a bath now - peroxide and soda works fabulously - but there's still a cloud of eau de skunk here in my house. Good times.