Rev. Elizabeth
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« : July 11, 2007, 04:28:06 PM » |
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Last week I saw a rather wobbly skunk trying to walk in the driveway. It could barely keep its body upright. It wandered patheticly to the compost heap and my husband, armed with ski pole, went out to keep track of it while I made phone calls. I called the Rabies Hot Line and was asked if I knew anyone with a "firearm." Off the top of my head, I didn't know a soul, so the person gave me the phone number of someone who could trap it, but of course, at 2 PM he wasn't home. And what sense did that make, anyway? I called my neighbor who was, fortunately, home and he came by and shot it. I called back the Hotline and they said someone would arrange to come and get the body. Well, they did, and I got a call today from Bob Johnson of the Dept of Agriculture and yes, indeed, that skunk was rabid, as we had assumed. So, indeed, there are rabid skunks around Fairfax.
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