Steve

We have a new little friend living in our front yard. He's taken up in a hole that extends under our front walkway. I saw him out of the corner of my eye this morning when I went on my bike ride, and we've all had a chance to spot him since. Erin named him Steve, so that's what we call him now.









Not sure how safe it is to have a wild animal, regardless of his size, living in our front yard, but I can't imagine he'll stay there too long. The hole he is living in is in one of the drainpipes that come off of the roof of our house, so he'll probably only be around until the next rain storm.

Greg

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