Yup skunk close up takes it all day. I trapped one once and I was genuinley going to try and release it elsewhere but it wouldn't let me get near without spraying. I ended up shooting it and it released the entire contents of it's scent glands into the snow. Hard to describe the acrid stench and was there for weeks. It's a dark yellow, once it had frozen up I chipped it out with a shovel and spread it onto a neighbours yardWe unearthed a skunks nest under a house with a bobcat once. Had to leave the job and go beers. When we came back we had to leave the job for the day.
I've never been napalmed but I'll bet it is similar.
Edwards and son meat traders swiftly came to the rescue and bought the lot.A food skip full of putrid pork.
Worked for Barons meat factory in Audenshaw for a few months when i left school in the eighties.
Somebody had filled the wrong skip with pork meat and the skip company wouldn't take it.
So it had been left in the summer heat for a week while the dispute went on.
It got to the point where the factory workers refused to come into work due to the stench of rotting meat.
Our cleaning team got instructed to shovel the meat out and into the correct skip.
No words would ever do the smell justice. The meat had turned green, and slimy. We had to stand on it to shovel it out.
No masks and just wellies were offered. Looking back, i have no idea why i didn't tell them to go fuck themselves!
If it smells like trout. Get the fuck out if it smells like chicken keep on licking:)
That describes Smiths boneyard in Hyde, but everday of our school year's we had to put up with the stench.A food skip full of putrid pork.
Worked for Barons meat factory in Audenshaw for a few months when i left school in the eighties.
Somebody had filled the wrong skip with pork meat and the skip company wouldn't take it.
So it had been left in the summer heat for a week while the dispute went on.
It got to the point where the factory workers refused to come into work due to the stench of rotting meat.
Our cleaning team got instructed to shovel the meat out and into the correct skip.
No words would ever do the smell justice. The meat had turned green, and slimy. We had to stand on it to shovel it out.
No masks and just wellies were offered. Looking back, i have no idea why i didn't tell them to go fuck themselves!
Very goodI once had to dissect a rat in biology class and remove all the organs. Absolutely fucking ville smell.
On the upside, since stitching the rat back up I hear it's gone and got itself a job for Sky commentating on United games. Gary something his name was.
Needless to say, I wasn't expecting that..........Bearded Dragon diarrhoea. Can't even put into words how much it hits you, I pulled the muscles in my side with how badly I gagged/wretched. Their shit normally smells pretty bad, particularly if you clean it up straight away, but he had diarrhoea on my carpet when I let him run around, so went to clean it up straight away and, fucking hell, you could weaponise the smell. It was one of those that's so strong you don't really even smell it, you feel it. (top tip, don't overfeed lizards, they will commit war crimes)
lovely smell. I've had worse.That describes Smiths boneyard in Hyde, but everday of our school year's we had to put up with the stench.
Yeah ....nice added cheese