This is Norman, our local groundhog.
Norman and I have an agreement.
If he stays out of of the garden, he gets to enjoy an unlimited buffet of clover and other weeds.
And boy do I have clover and weeds aplenty for the discerning groundhog appetite!
Uh, Norman, what are you doing?
Warning, warning! You are in a restricted zone!
Step away from the flower!
Yes, that flower.
Yes, I know it smells delicious.
But so does clover, right?
Uh, what are you doing? Resist the temptation!
Noooo!! Bad Norman!
Yes, you! I saw you!
You still have something hanging out of your mouth, for crying out loud.
I still know what you did.
Okay, our agreement now is officially off!
You are a very, very naughty groundhog!
Anyone else get the feeling that my groundhog is developing a little bit of an attitude problem?
He must be taking lessons from the squirrels.