Last week a cute little ground hog showed up sleeping on our deck. It must be a young one since it didn't have any fear of the Nurse or I. I really didn't think too much about it until I woke on Thursday to discover all the leaves gone on the sweet potato vines in the big flower pots on our deck. Plus to add injury to insult it had been rooting around in the Nurse's fairy garden (a big no no). Now it is all out war. We have a live trap set and hope to catch the little sucker post haste. Haven't decided his fate yet, but there is a definite debate going on.
The golf course looks to be back to summer conditions. Faster fairways and greens. I'm sure we'll all adjust quickly. I'm sure we dodged a bullet with the temps slowly rising instead of rocketing up. I can't remember who won on Thursday, but it wasn't me. I heard of some unbelievable score on Wednesday and think the drug test was scheduled for the winners. Golf this week looks good although I'll miss Tuesday due to family matters.
See ya,
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