during the fixing of the breakfast bacon.
and saw this stoopid groundhog
right in front of our Polaris.
He was the sentry and we saw another one
run between the wheels of the Polaris
and back into the granary.
After that, all Mom wanted to do was
get a photo of him standing up.
It didn't take too well out
our dirty laundry room window.
And the bacon was only a little black
around the edges.
We still ate it
and licked our lips
and wanted more.
Wonder if we caught that groundhog,
if Mom would fry it up nice and brown?
Lilly, Piper, Carrleigh and Java