chuck

Ah, Chuck the woodchuck.  Bane of my existence in the summers when my garden is growing and my parsley disappears overnight.  Moves pretty fast for a chubby guy.  However, today is his day and he must be reveling in the glory of being a groundhog.  I’ll allow it today only – and hope for spring to come soon…

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