So
Tim, my faithful 11 year old Labrador has barked 2 nights in a row.
Something he rarely does, yesterday at 03:00 and today at around 21:30.
So a wander outside, torch in hand, and start spouting the general
gibberish I reserve for Tim whilst haphazardly wafting the torchlight
hither and dither.
And what do I see but a small ball of spikes
no more that 2 feet from the door. Tim's herded this hedgehog to the
door and has summoned me to deal with it :D
So I don a pair of
builders gloves and gingerly pick it up and deposit it some distance
away near some hedges, the natural habitat of oh the hedgehog!
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