Back when I was a kid we had a pet skunk, my dad who was a truck driver was always bringing something back with him that he found along the road somewhere, baby ducks, baby pigs, turkeys that fell off the turkey truck and once a baby skunk, it hadn’t even opened its eyes yet, my ma raised it on a eyedropper till it was old enough to feed itself, when it got big enough my dad exiled it to the garage where she could come and go as she liked
Never was fixed and only sprayed once that I know of that was when my little brother who was maybe 6 at the time was walking down the sidewalk and the local bully a high school boy named Micheal got in front of him and stared pushing him around and teasing him, then apparently seeing Molly the skunk for the first time decided to grab her and throw her or something else, he had done similar things to several small dogs and cats, well Molly was standing there stomping her feet in warning and when he reached down to grab her she let him have it full in the face
Anyone that’s ever been sprayed knows what happened then
That boys father came stomping down and started yelling at ma about what had happened and what he planned to do, well ma reached down in her pocket and outs with her colt snubby hammer back pointed right at his nose and that man almost wet himself getting out of there
When dad got back in town he went down and had a heart to heart with that guy, I don’t know what he said but those people moved out shortly after
Molly lived in our garage five maybe six years and then one day she just was gone, don’t know what happened she just was gone, maybe she died and ma or dad just quietly buried her but who knows
She was a (This word is unacceptable on Trapperman) of a pet though one of the few wild animals that was almost as good as the crow we had for several years