Saturday, July 2, 2011
"Get Away From Her, You B*TCH!"
...to quote Lt. Ripley. Well look who decided to take the bait of sliced peaches and vanilla extract! Woohoo!!!! Right about now I feel like Sigourney Weaver at the end of the Alien movies - reluctantly triumphant. You hope for her sake that she's dealt with the last of them but then the next alien comes along and bursts out of the chest of some unsuspecting fool and of course the saga repeats itself. In my case, this groundhog has parents and a sibling out there somewhere. But for now, I can at least breathe a short sigh of relief.
Mr. Groundhog, you and I are going for a little drive. :)
Update: In case anyone is curious, Mr. Groundhog has found a new home in the woods FAR away from me and my cucumbers.