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LOL.

This morning I was squatting down looking at the strawberry patch, and heard this huge beast stomping through the brush towards me -- and out pops a tiny squirrel. He took a couple jumps towards the fence and I stood up and said "What are you doing here?"

He took off through the back wall and disappeared.

I'd imagine the woodchuck isn't the full extent of our worries... :)