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July 2, 2007 I was riding my mountain bike. I was getting dark, about 8:15. I stopped to rest on a trail. I looked up and something white was coming toward me. I looked up and it looked up. It was a small skunk. From about 15 feet away, it stopped, raised its head and looked at me. We both turned and walked away from each other. I guess I was lucky, because I was close enough to be sprayed. Maybe I am like St. Francis or something.
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