Bleh

I think I am sick. I woke up this morning and I had a sore throat. Since then it has gotten worse. My nose is running now and I don't know what's going on. I usually don't get sick. I feel horrible. Bleeeeeeh. Anyways other than that I am the usual happy shell I usually am. My mom found a dead skunk and brought it home and Spud and I skinned it and spread it so my dad can scrape all the fat off and make him a hat. The skunk's ordorous bag had not been punctured yet so it did not smell awefully to bad. Poor "Stinky" got runded over. SPud and I buried his carcass over a long way from our house. It was cool.