It's Day of the Groundhog

Meet Chuck. He's the woodchuck that lives somewhere in our neighborhood. He likes to come into our backyard and eat the dandelions and frolic in the grass that desperately needs to be mowed (it grows, literally, about an inch a day up here).

I'd heard that woodchucks and groundhogs are different names for the same beast and Chuck does look a bit like Punxatawney Phil.

So if the dandelions, high grass, green leaves, flowers and my flaring allergies weren't enough to tell me that it's spring up here in A-Squared than Chuck's presence just confirms it. I mean, if it were still winter, wouldn't he be asleep??

Thanks for stopping by.