
Hi 🙂
It’s been a while seen we’ve explored the forest. Today’s topic is skunks. How do skunks connect to writing? When you are writing a story and you want it set in the forest, how do you make it feel real? Do you research it or take a walk and use your observations? I do both and animals are included in that.
I like to use what I see, feel, hear, and taste, especially if the blackberries are ripe, but what about smell? When wildflowers bloom they add a sweet scent, the leaves that have fallen to the ground start to mold and add a mustiness to that setting, but there is another smell—skunk.

They are cute little creatures as they waddle along the forest floor. They are rarely seen because they sleep in their dens during the day. At night, they look for food, insects, small rodents, mushrooms, fruit, pet food, and garbage. We keep water out in the dryer months for all the animals and skunks always show up for that.
Last night I opened my window around midnight for some fresh air. A familiar scent floated in my room, and quickly I realized what it was. I jumped out of bed and shut my window, but the damage had been done. My room now smelled like a skunk. Rose spray did little to cover it.
Why was a little skunk wandering around on a cold damp night after a good soaking rain earlier? And what was it doing under my window? On a hunch, I looked up skunk mating season. Yes, this is the beginning of the season and they are out looking for their mate.
Window shut and a pillow over my head, eventually I went back to sleep, but not after remembering all the times our escaped dog had hunted a skunk down and got sprayed in the face. I was an expert at mixing up skunk wash and the sooner that yellow oil got washed off the better.

Why skunks? Because they can make an interesting layer in a story set in a forest or anywhere they live. What if the family dog got out and was sprayed? Poor James had to drag himself out of bed and wash the dog. Then the next day James would be exhausted after losing a night’s sleep. His important job interview didn’t go well, and it didn’t help that the skunk smell still clung to him. Or what if a skunk was out during the day and came at you? Rabies? What if you were sleeping, and the smell woke you up to find that there was a forest fire approaching? If it hadn’t been for that skunk smell… it saved your life.
What to do if you see one in real life? Back slowly away. No sudden movements. Try to get at least ten feet away or out of their spray zone. And if you are walking your dog, don’t let them chase it or you will have to bathe your dog later and deal with that smell until it goes away.
Yes, even the smelliest of creatures can make their way into a story. How about you? Any skunk stories or similar experiences?
Next week is book reviews!
Embrace your inner child. Take a walk amongst the trees and just be. D. L. Finn
















