This is Fuzzy.
Fuzzy has not had a good day, so far.
Outside for his morning stroll, he came upon a skunk.
Pepe Le Pew was not as delighted to find a new friend, as Fuzzy was to find Pepe.
Pepe let Fuzzy have it, full in the face.
Here Fuzzy is having his tomato sauce/Dawn dish soap bath.
Fuzzy is not happy.
And the house stinks to high heaven this morning.
Life on Cyn's farmette.
Does it get any better than this?