Skank=Skunk/Snake hybrid. Just so you know it wasn't a typo.
It's a stupid name, but it's not a typo.

My sister bought a dog toy for her... well, dogs... and it resembled a softball-sized skunk head with an absurdly long, limbless tail attached. For some reason I felt bad watching them tear it apart, to the point of wanting to save it and put it on the hidden 'furry' shelf in my room. However, I don't want to hoard stuffed animals (not because it's weird, but because it is expensive), so I found another way to immortalize the plaything.

I don't know what this is or where it came from, but I felt great relief immediately after drawing it and no longer harbor an unnatural attachment to the toy (which is good, because it's lost decent portions of its nose and left ear as of tonight). I probably feel better about this drawing than I would have otherwise hoarding the thing for the rest of my life. I'm sure there's a psychological breakthrough in there somewhere.