Stinky Pete

There once was a pup named Pete
Fresh off of his Mama’s teet
First day off his lead
He found some skunk weed 
Now he smells like butt and feet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Laurie Avatar
June 15, 2021 at 10:59 PM
Hello Mark … I’ve heard plenty about avoiding skunks but I just can’t imagine how bad the odour must be to have people scurrying in all directions - thanks Mark - Lindsay
Koplin Avatar
June 18, 2021 at 5:38 AM
We've had dogs sprayed but skunks plenty of times over the years out here. it's a nightmare smell to get rid of.
Legros Kelley Avatar
June 15, 2021 at 2:51 PM
Funny poem, but poor Stinky Pete, and poor you! That sounds awful!!
Koplin Avatar
June 18, 2021 at 5:37 AM
it was simply awful, a week later I can still smell it in my truck.
Logan Avatar
June 15, 2021 at 8:51 AM
Ode de Stink Weed... and takes forever to wash off.
Koplin Avatar
June 18, 2021 at 5:37 AM
she really rolled in it, it was from her nose to her tail. yuck
Allison Avatar
June 14, 2021 at 5:35 PM
eww Mark I can only being to imagine the stench lol, hilarious poem for us but not a fun situation for you lol:-) hugs jan x
Koplin Avatar
June 18, 2021 at 5:36 AM
I had to drive back with my head out of the window.
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