Pity the Skunk by Emmett Wickham-DecterPosted on February 16, 2022February 16, 2022 A shadowed mass stumbled out of the reeds. A skunk, pawing at nothing in particular, winced at the sun and shook unsteadily under its own weight. Rocco, always playful, nosed the creature while dancing around the dazed animal. Advanced Writing CourseFictionanimals Childhood family violence
