Ground Hog?

No, not groundhog. I did mean ground hog. Or maybe ground dog.

This critter loves to play in the dirt and mud. She truly was meant to be a warthog, pig or some similar wallowing animal.

It's a testament to the cupidity of the gods that she was born with white fur. And that certainly helps sell lots of pet shampoo to a certain household. :-(

On the subject of Groundhog Day, it's warm here but overcast and windy---not much chance any groundhogs here would see their shadow. Now I just hope the warm weather arrives here to stay on schedule.

Groundhogs don't lie, do they?

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kenju said…
I hope Sir Wally lied, since he did see his shadow.
5:55 PM
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