'Tis the season of the solstice, the super moon, the soft fruit, the long days, and -- sadly -- the skunk. A blissful walk this morning was interrupted by this:
Which karmicly ended in this:
May you live long happy lives, and may your dogs never be skunked. Happy Monday.
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