Bert got skunked again.

For those of you who don't know about the first skunking, you can read about it here.

So.

I guess this is going to become a regular thing.

I don't know why I'm so surprised. Bert is scrappy. It's one of his most defining characteristics. It's both frustrating and endearing all at the same time. 

This time we were prepared. So at 5 o'clock in the morning we found ourselves scanning the shelves of our pantry for some tomato juice.

No tomato juice.

But Tomato Florentine Soup! That will have to do.

Here is a before, during and after…