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That reminds me...a friend of mine used to feed the neighborhood cats on her back steps. One day, when it was just about dusky dark, her daughter went out to pet the cats. She noticed a new one in the bunch and reached out to stroke it. It hissed at her and bared its teeth. You got it--it wasn't a cat, it was a skunk!
Fortunately, it just turned its back on her and continued eating. Scared the daylights out of her, though, and makes for a great story.
Imagine if it had sprayed.