Groundhog

Shoulder up your gun and whistle up your dog
Shoulder up your gun and whistle up your dog
We're off to the woods for to catch a ground hog
Ground hog, ground hog.

This fat ground hog was taking the air in one of our pastures. When he saw me, he made for his hole under some rocks, but once he was right on top of it, he stopped and waited for me to take another picture.

We are at peace with ground hogs, as long as they stay out of the garden.

Too many rocks and too many logs,
Too many rocks and too many logs,
Too much trouble to hunt ground hogs,
Ground hog, ground hog.

(You can go here for the complete lyrics and a link to hear the old timey song played.)