After the fifth trip outside, I plunked myself down on the grass and waited. And waited. (Oh and I should mention that my next door neighboor can see all of this.) And waited until....... he popped back up.
I remained still and quiet long enough to watch him come all the way out of the hole and turn around.
Then as soon as he caught a glimpse of me the show was over and he dove underground. I waited again but he had caught on. So I called it good with two new pictures to add to my album.
(Of course as soon as I was inside the house again, he came out to feast on peanuts and carrots for dinner. )
Better luck next weekend. :)