We violated a very important skunk house rule today. Never leave stray objects within reach, especially when Hobkin is unsupervised. I popped out of the room for a second, and when I came back, I found Hobkin shredding a stray paper towel and then going back for the mail. So, instead of shooing him off, I grabbed the camera and started clicking:
Sorting through the booty.
Junk mail, junk mail . . .
Paper towel, yum!
Surveying the results
After all the fun, it’s time for a nap.
Now there’s bits of paper towel all over the living room. But it was worth it for the cute.