Meet the current set of characters who live next door.
My oh my, I love the way they come running for carrot treats.
Cute as those faces are, the impudent group has the gall to yell at me (literally) when the daily carrot supply runs out. I show them empty pockets, but they are not convinced.
I remind them a new supply will appear as a breakfast treat the next day and all is again right with the world.