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Woodchuck throw down.

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The baby chucks are growing and feeling their oats.

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Feeding time at the backyard buffet sees it’s fair share of squabbles these days.

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Carrots and apples are clearly worth fighting for.

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The little devils may wreak havoc in my flower beds… but I have to admit they’re fun to watch.

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Case in point…. the husband keeps his old garden cart in our woodshed.

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And the other day when I was out back weeding, I heard noises coming from that direction.

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Chucks.

They’re everywhere.

P. S. … did you notice my fabulous astilbe, aka false goat’s beard?

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It doesn’t look like a goat, but it sure loved all those dark rainy days.

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Random backyard critters and some serious lupine.

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Just a few glimpses into our backyard.

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Baby chucks are nibbling at an extremely rapid rate. But I’ve discovered they like broccoli stalks so I’m hoping I can keep their teeth busy for a while.

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We had a cool and wet June so the Baltimore Orioles who usually take off for colder, more northern parts when it starts to heat up are still here.

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And they’re devouring the oranges and grape jelly faster than I can replace them.

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The young males fight and squabble over the best position… but they sure are pretty.

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Cow!

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I love that I can say this every time I step outside instead of having to wait for a road trip.

My husband informs me that my nomenclature is incorrect as this is technically a young bull. But squealing bull! doesn’t have the same resonance… so I am compromising with Mister Cow!

This earns an eye roll and a head shake which somehow makes it even more perfect.

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Here’s a giant field of lupine situated in an odd place.

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Next to the local dump. Trash never looked so good…

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