My furry little groundhog friend has left the building! Well, more like he’s been removed from the property, actually. Two phone calls was all it took - one to call for help and one to find out if the beast was gone. Now that’s the kind of critter control I like! No muss, no fuss, no blood. I didn’t have to get my hands dirty or bitten. The family friend I called looked after everything. I went away for the weekend and when I returned home the problem was solved. Yippee! My fingers are crossed that no other fur-bearing critters decide to move in to the newly vacated home with the fabulous view, lush landscaping and the fully enclosed backyard that’s perfect for the younguns!
