We suspect he lives under our barn and is most likely the guilty party who is eating RH's Phlox (RH has since constructed elaborate fortifications to protect the Phlox). We're not sure what to do about him yet.And yesterday, we woke up to these guys walking around. Kind of like a March of the Turkeys.
Pretty cute, right? It's been fun waking up not knowing what you'll see and also run-tiptoeing through the house looking for the camera.
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