This reminds me of a skunk that came into my front yard with a can stuck on his head. I approached him, from the front, talking softly, and pulled the can off. he looked at me, blinking, then turned and ran back into the woods.

This reminds me of a skunk that came into my front yard with a can stuck on his head. I approached him, from the front, talking softly, and pulled the can off. he looked at me, blinking, then turned and ran back into the woods.
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