so cute, so rabid

With all the recent news about rabid skunks in our state, Marcy and I have been concerned about Chance and Grace's safety. It's easy enough to keep Grace inside and away from Pepi La Cujo but what to do with Chance? His litter box would be the size of comically named large litter box and would require a snow shovel to clean his dukes. Not really an option. It turns out, though, that the real danger was from within:

To be honest, I had no idea that a 3 yr old would foam at the mouth when inflicted with rabies but it certainly would explain her mood recently and here I thought it was just because she's mommy's daughter. Jokes on me.

Thankfully, after 10 belly shots and a good night's sleep later, she was back to her old, annoyingly obnoxious self.