Marmota monax (Linnaeus)

there’s a woodchuck parading around in my field of vision. he has origin issues. he spends his days rooting around looking for sustenance, every now and then looking up quickly and intentely to determine if i’m a threat or not. or to ponder how his mother being a gopher and his father a beaver will affect his adult life. the toiling of a woodchuck is complicated, at best.

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