Things best left unsaid...

"Aiyaha…" Panda sighed., his eyebrow raised. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Mrs. Duck smirking ever-so-slightly.

He loved Skunk. He had raised the young child for ten years now, how could he not?

Yet Skunks… numerous, bizarre and usually unnecessary escapades were somewhat exhausting.

As Skunk ran over the hill some fifteen feet away from both Panda and Duck, Panda wondered what had led to the new…outfit.

A very unflattering maids outfit, complete with feather duster.

"Skunk!" He heard a familiar voice call.

Ah, Rabbit. Panda was not at all surprised to discover he was involved with the particular…adventure.

He was sometimes worried about the amount of control Rabbit possessed over the young skunk.

Rabbit had always been so…manipulative and Skunk was so…naive. So eager to please.

Panda was, however, surprised to see that when Rabbit came into view, he, too, was wearing a maids outfit.

"Come back here, Squirt!" Rabbit yelled. Even from where he sat, Panda could see Rabbit had turned a faint shade of pink.

Rabbits plans for…well, whatever it was currently taking his fancy, Usually didn't include him in nay situation that would damage his "Bad-boy" reputation. He usually left those tasks to the too-willing Skunk to carry out and complete.

Panda wondered for a moment if he was still writing poetry, or if he had, as he sad he had, given it up entirely.

He doubted he would ever give it up entirely.

Panda rose to call them over and ask exactly what was going on. He felt a wing on his arm. He turned to see Duck, wing out in front of him. She shook her head ever-so-slightly.

It was then he came to a realization.

Maybe he didn't want to know. Maybe it was best left alone.

This, Panda thought, is one of those things better left unsaid.

A/N Very short but lots of fun to write! Hope you like!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN SKUNK FU OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. THEY ALL BELONG TO THE CREATORS. I AM WRITING THIS FOR FUN ONLY.