Mr. Ground Hog has made a nice home for himself in our back yard. We try to visit him every day, but when he is outside when we approach he runs for his door. When we come knocking, he never answers. Molly has tried to fit herself into his door, but hasn't gotten all the way in yet. So instead she drops her tennis balls into his home. Not sure what her thinking is - maybe she thinks he'll come out to give them back to her.
2 comments:
Very Cute.
I saw my first ground hog a couple of years ago in Ohio. They don't like our concrete cities here in Cali.
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