Long, 
            long ago 
 when the world was new and all the animals were new 
            on the Earth, there were two small species of furred animals and they 
            were all black 
 the cat and the skunk. Now the cat was happy 
            being all black, but the skunk was not happy because people would 
            call him a cat. He wanted everyone to know he was a skunk, not a common 
            cat.
          So one 
            night when the moon was full, the skunk was complaining about the 
            problem. It was around Halloween and everyone knows magical things 
            can happen, when there is a full moon on Halloween. Well, Mr. Skunk 
            asked his Indian friends, who knew about magic, for advice. They told 
            him to ask Grandmother Moon for help.
          That 
            night, when the moon was full risen, he asked for help in a loud voice, 
            "I want to be different so I will not be mistaken for a cat!" The 
            moon was white and very bright and one of its beams fell on the little 
            skunks back from the tip of his nose to the tip of his tail. 
            Looking around at himself, he saw the "white light" of the moon and 
            he said, "I love my white stripe!" So Grandmother Moon with her special 
            magic made the stripe permanent, because everyone should be known 
            for him or herself.