Oh, Jack... My loving, sweet, but not so bright dog...

Wednesday night, as we let him outside right before heading to bed, he immediately bolted toward the back corner of the yard. He seemed pretty interested in something back there, and upon shining a flashlight towards him, we discovered that he was trying to make friends with two tiny, baby skunks. I'm sure you can guess how this scenario ends. 

Nothing says dog ownership like bathing your dog in tomato juice while googling other ways to get rid of skunk smell at 11:15 p.m. on a weeknight.

The upside, I guess, is that Jack didn't mind the tomato juice bath very much, until after the fact.

Here he is straight out of the bathtub.