LeviSS
New member
I had a skunk come by me a couple days ago. I had never seen one in the wild, other than while driving. I had seen a skunk pelt at a gander mountain and thought it would be cool to have one. It came rummaging from behind me to the right, came right under my stand, and then went past me in front to my left. He was at 12 yards when I shot him. I was pretty suprised when I hit him, and really suprised when I saw that I made a really good shot on him...right through the vitals. He shot a spray when the arrow hit him and didn't even twitch after that. I carried him back to the truck, drove to my dads house, then realised that I wasn't gonna have the stomach to skin him out. He smelled BAD. The smell went through my glove and my hand just stopped smelling faintly of skunk. My truck still smells. Pretty cool memory though.

