It Smells Like Spring

People have their own ways of judging the arrival of spring. For some it is the arrival of the Robins, for others, the blooms of crocus among melting mounds of snow. I have always awaited that first whiff of pungent skunk odor as a sure sign that warmer days will soon arrive. Today I had my confirmation that spring is right around the corner. Either that or it was Jubal's socks I was smelling..........