Stuff Your Pouches

Would you like to come over for dinner sometime?

Or lunch?

Or breakfast?

Or even second breakfast?

You'd have to elbow-in next to a chipmunk, then, 

'cause they are reigning supreme at our house this year. When they're not busy taunting the dog, chirping incessantly from the bushes or digging tunnels in the landscaping, 

they're eating lots of extra meals.

BEFORE

AFTER

We must put on a pretty good spread around here, 

since our guests tend to leave with bulging cheeks.

That's how all our friends look as they wave goodbye-

don't yours?