Whew!
You can tell you live in North America.
The lovely, cute and so-called skunk, when it encounters the automobile: WHEW
My fellow Americans and Canadians: you know full well the smell of a dead skunk.
We'll leave you with the lyrics of Loudon Wainwright III.
Crossing the highway late last nightT'is the season of our favourite scented North American mammal.
He shoulda looked left and he shoulda looked right
He didn't see the station wagon car
The skunk got squashed and, there you are:You got your
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Stinking to high heavenTake it from me, that ain't no rose
Roll up the window and hold your nose
You don't have to look and you don't have to see
You can feel it in your olfactoryYou got your
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Stinking to high heaven(Now STINK!)
Well you got your dead cat and you got your dead dog
On a moonlight night you got your dead toad frog
You got your dead rabbit and your dead raccoon
Aw, the blood and the guts are gonna make you swoonYou got your
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Stinking to high heaven(All OVER the road!)
- Loudon Wainwright III