We received some very interesting news this weekend here at The Compound. To recap the Hogzilla hunt of 2015, Dad shot one ground hog about a month ago. We didn't think it was Hogzilla, but it was a pesky ground hog, nonetheless. Two weeks ago when Mom was doing her daily walk around The Compound perimeter, she saw a ground hog in full rigor mortise. We all assumed that Good Old Butch from three houses up had shot it. We were wrong. We discovered this weekend that Nicky Boy next door is to be commended for ridding The Compound of a total of five ground hogs in the past two weeks. The latest one met his demise yesterday, and according to Dad, it could be Hogzilla. They didn't measure it but Dad said it was huge.
Keep up the good work, Nicky Boy. Thanks to your efforts, Dad might be able to set out sweet potatoes without having to worry about the ground hogs eating the plants like last year.
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