OK, so it's not Ground Hog Day and it's not a Ground Hog. It is as close as I could come to a Ground Hog and, considering I broke a tooth 2 days ago and just spent 2 hours in a dentists chair to have my first ever crown fitted, I'm feeling pretty damn good about giving my one or two viewers any kind of rodent at all.
This little feller was in a Northern California city park last summer. I shot him while waiting for the events to start at a "Dog Picnic". It's a very long story which I am not going to relate here, but just let it be said that, after the "Guests of Honor" arrived (about 20 Shiba Inus) this guy did not have a restful afternoon, although the entrances to his living quarters were substantially enlarged.
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