We have a Woodchuck that calls our yard home. This year she had three babies and we see them scampering around the yard. This is one of the babies. You can’t tell males from females but I still call the little ones “Baby Chuck”. Diana has some other names for them, however. One of them came up on our deck, plopped itself right in the middle of a flower planter overflowing with pansies, and proceeded to eat most of the blossoms. Diana was not pleased!