This is Eddy...you all know him and either love or don't love him. We happen to love him, but that's beside the point.
This is squeak. She's a cat. Eddy thinks she's his play toy. He will bug her to no end. She puts up with him but she falls into the "don't love Eddy" column. That doesn't bother him. He will chase her anyway. But he will chase any cat. Even the neighbors cat. So Friday night Jordan took him out and Eddy took off when he saw the neighbors cat crossing our front yard. Only it wasn't the next door black and white kitty...Yes, you guessed it. It was Pepe LaPew. Eddy got skunked! Thankfully the quick action of Jordan and Jack and my looking up cleaning remedies online ASAP stopped what could have been a "frightfully smelly" situation. So he smells good now and the house was spared too. Hopefully he's learned a lesson. But I doubt it. Squeak on the other hand just walked by him with a smug look on her face. I swear she even smiled!
Now this is the only other frightful thing from the weekend. My pumpkin spice loafs. They are frightfully yummy!