Typically, a run-in with a skunk can be a bit of a stinky situation.
Crossing paths with a family of skunks was probably the last thing on this cyclist’s mind when he set out on his morning bike ride. As the stinky group approached, the cyclist tried to remain calm so as to avoid being blessed with that all-too familiar stench.
However, when the cyclist and skunks finally made contact, instead of gracing the man with their fowl odor, they let out a joyous squeaking sound.
I might not speak skunk, but I’m pretty sure that guy is all right in their books.
Thank goodness the skunks were in a good mood, otherwise that cyclist might have had a far-smellier fate.
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