Came out of the shower this morning to discover a skunk in my purse and the previous contents displaced and flung helter-skelter about. I made the fundamental error of thinking that when fosteronfilm talks clearly and lucidly in the early AM, that he's actually awake.
After lamenting about the dry spell I was having sales-wise, I made two yesterday! Woohoo!
Hee! The idea of Hobkin clambering up and down the stairs and poking his nose in all the attorney's offices sounds quite adorable. But yah, Hobkin doesn't do so well with changes of scenery. I suspect the MARTA ride would positively freak him out.
There's much about the lil guy which reminds me of human toddlers. He's prone to getting into trouble if unsupervised, becomes bratty if he doesn't get his way, gets fussy if not given attention--but on his terms. Yup. Good thing he's so damn cute . . .
It's happened here before. Is Hobkin small enough to fit in your purse? Seems to me he's a long skunk, like my Maggie. Now a short skunk like Siobhana would fit perfectly into your purse, but a pure white skunk just doesn't have the same "keep away from me" vibe that a skunk with stripes would.
My "purse" is actually a smallish backpack, so he does indeed fit into it. I think it'd be a bit snug if I zipped it, but it is possible to cram skunk into bag.
Hee. I've always been somewhat envious of those offices that let people bring their pets in. I'd love to be able to bring Hobkin to work. But on the other hand, since I'm allergic to cats and dogs, and everyone here has one or the other, I'd probably end up asphyxiating.