CHILDRESS — Y’all… it’s been a week. Do you remember the skunk debacle from a few years back? Well, we had a repeat.This go-round did not see me on the bathroom counter with a broom, but I may or may not have been alternately running and clapping my hands while hollering, “Skunk! Hey, skunk!” How else do you get it to follow you out the front door instead of charging at the d...
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