In the car this morning, we got stuck waiting for a train to pass. John looked out his window and said “I think I see an animal.” I saw it too. I told him, “I think that’s a groundhog.” He said “I don’t know. I’ve never seen one. We should look at my animal book. First we know it’s a suburban animal. And it eats leaves.” I questioned “Suburban?” He said “We live in a suburban community. Rural is the biggest. But we live in a suburban community. We need to look for him in my animal book.”