While in college I lived in an apartment in an old Victorian house. The crawl space was a favorite of feral wildlife, one of which was a ground hog. He would occasionally eat wild onions which would spread throughout the whole house. I still have pictures of him.
Me too. I don’t know why watching him chew open mouth and listen to him crunch on veggies makes me so happy, but it does. We take where we can get right?
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Not only chonky, cheeky too!
#Resist
I LOVE Chunk.