The hedgehog

When R rang my neighbour E who lives across the road to say that I was in hospital, she explained the situation and said that everything was under control. 

E asked who was feeding the hedgehog, as she did the holiday cover last year. Quick call home to B to find that he had got that in hand. We couldn’t neglect them.

When E delivered flowers last weekend there was this present to keep my normally busy fingers active whilst I cannot manage larger projects. A lovely memento of these times.

Last night as Amber was doing her last trip round the garden she identified a real hedgehog. B very quickly rescued it and directed it out under the gate to safety.

A much better night last night, slept from 12 - 6am and a cooler  day. Quite refreshing.