Yesterday I noticed a gopher sticking its head out of the ground near the bird feeders. Birdseed bandit? I dunno. This morning we went out to fill the bird feeders. Next thing I know Molly's nose is down a hole in the ground. Then she starts digging a trench. At one point she looked over at me and grinned in her doggy sort of way. I smiled back. Back to digging and... Got it!
