Were you ever at a point in your life where you were ready to make a big decision but you just needed a signal that things were right? Something to give you that extra little bit of a shove to tell you that it was meant to be? I’m pretty sure I just had one of those moments. In the middle of the pouring rain as I was taking out the garbage I came across a skunk. It walked over to me and stopped just a few feet away and looked right at me, sizing me up, for what seemed like forever. Then, as if saying, “you’re OK” it sauntered off into the darkness. Was it a sign? I’ll never know for certain, but it sure felt like one.