Groundhogs must not like hot, dry weather because I haven’t seen one all summer.
But as I was biking yesterday I looked over into a grassy field and I saw one. Or at least I thought I did. I took a second glance and saw that it was actually just an old rotted stump that looked a lot like a groundhog.
A few miles later as I was headed home going the other way on the trail I looked back into the clearing and saw the stump.
And right next to the stump sat chubby, brown a groundhog.
Weird, huh?