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We had a spell of wicked dry weather this summer. No rain for weeks… so everything was brown and dry.
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Including the chucker family. They’re too short to reach the bird bath I kept filling, so I took to offering them a drink on their level.
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I’d never watered woodchucks before and wasn’t sure how they’d take to it….
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But the poor thirsty things ran right to the bowl as soon as I walked back into the house.
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Guess they needed something to wash down those weeds.
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River's world..... 
Aww, your such a great human for caring about the wildlife that you share your home with 😇😌😃
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We have to be kind to Mother Nature. She has a temper you know…
😉
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Yes, the bitch most definitely does…🙄
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We’ve had a lot of rain, but we still keep water in several bird baths (which are on the ground). Your little chunks are so cute.
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They really are. It’s hard to stay mad at them….
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Aww . . . this made me smile.
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Ever wonder what wound happen “if” you take a day off from feeding them?
I have! haha – – it’s not good.
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That doesn’t bear thinking about….
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I thought only Masshole (I use that as a term of endearment as I’m friendly with many) used “wicked” as an adjective in everyday speech.
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I’ve heard it credited to 13th century English, to the Salem witch trial, and to the mayor whose campaign for state house was sunk by his affair with the actress who played the wicked witch of the west. Any way you look at it…. it’s quintessentially New England.
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You’re psychic madame! I was only thinking the other day, ‘I wonder if there’s a pond or some other sort of water supply in the garden.’
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There’s a large bird bath, but it’s out of woodchuck reach….
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