Last night Joe received his 3rd annual skunking. Yes, it appears to be annual. The first time was October 1st, 2004, the second time was September 13, 2005, and now October 16th, 2006. What the heck is going on here??? Why does he feel the need to find a skunk and get sprayed every fall? Or why do these miscellaneous skunks need to find him and spray? I don’t get it. And it makes me extremely angry. I really enjoy stuffing my face into his soft neck fur, and now I can’t. It takes at least a month or two for that smell to completely go away. So angry!!!