Long ago, I stapled quarter-inch wire mesh under my cabin to prevent the mice from tearing out all my insulation. Its worked really well, until today when I heard a lot of squealing under my cabin. Then the scent of skunk wafted up through the floor boards.
I crawled under the cabin, and found that a couple of skunks had squeezed past the wire and had built a nest in the insulation. At that point, one of my brain flashes hit me, and I grabbed my TigerLight with the self-defense pepper spray dispenser. I sprayed the far end of the insulation run. The idea was to force the skunks to run the other way to their entrance, which I would seal after they left.
The spray didnt work all that well. It came out as a liquid and ran down my arm. I pretty much got it all over me. But enough got into the skunk nest to trigger a retaliatory spray. Theirs worked a lot better than mine, and soon I was gagging.
I crawled out in defeat, washed up and went back to work stripping some wire. But then cut my finger with my Ritter RSK (second time). As blood flowed, I stuck my finger in my mouth to clean the cut. WOW. Lots of pepper left on my hand. The taste was so bad that my eyes started to water. So I instinctively wiped them dry with my hand. Yet another mistake. Now the pepper was burning my eyes. My tongue and lips were on fire. And my house smelled like a skunk.
And those squeals sound a lot like laughter.
I crawled under the cabin, and found that a couple of skunks had squeezed past the wire and had built a nest in the insulation. At that point, one of my brain flashes hit me, and I grabbed my TigerLight with the self-defense pepper spray dispenser. I sprayed the far end of the insulation run. The idea was to force the skunks to run the other way to their entrance, which I would seal after they left.
The spray didnt work all that well. It came out as a liquid and ran down my arm. I pretty much got it all over me. But enough got into the skunk nest to trigger a retaliatory spray. Theirs worked a lot better than mine, and soon I was gagging.
I crawled out in defeat, washed up and went back to work stripping some wire. But then cut my finger with my Ritter RSK (second time). As blood flowed, I stuck my finger in my mouth to clean the cut. WOW. Lots of pepper left on my hand. The taste was so bad that my eyes started to water. So I instinctively wiped them dry with my hand. Yet another mistake. Now the pepper was burning my eyes. My tongue and lips were on fire. And my house smelled like a skunk.
And those squeals sound a lot like laughter.