One time I nearly got sprayed by a skunk. I was camping in Arizona, and the little devil came into our campsite. I was standing at the picnic table, with my 3 month old son there in his car seat. The skunk came right up to my shoe, sniffing... sniffing. It's tail went up and down, uppppp... doooowwwwn... up, down...
And then it wandered off.
All I could think about was how far we'd have to drive to find a place to clean up if we got sprayed. It would have been a long drive cramped together in a small rental car.