3pm…I step onto my porch. I notice several of my potted plants and bowls have been knocked over…scattered in all directions. There’s a sort of wild strewn look about the place. Then I see a large…groundhog is it? What in the world? Lying…snoozing…hiding comfortably under my husband’s chair. The audacity. I don’t know. It could … Continue reading April 10, 2026