Every year it's the same thing. Two humans pull me out of my burrow and start grilling me about my shadow. It's like déja vu all over again.
If I had something to say about my shadow I'd tell them on my own. I suppose they'd really prefer it if I came out singing "Me and my Shadow."
Happy Groundhog Day
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