Today is Groundhog Day. To me, this is one of the weirdest holidays/traditions that Americans do. I kind of love it, just for its weirdness. Here is my tribute to the groundhog, in drawing and in words.
G roundhogs are obscure little
R odents.
O ne day a year, in Punxatawney, Pennsylvania, a man in a top-hat pulls one
U p from his
N est of hibernation.
D oes he predict the weather patterns?
H ow soon will the spring come?
O nly the groundhog knows, by looking for his shadow.
G o back to sleep, groundhog, and wait for the spring.
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