Today I saw a Hedgehog
A funny looking thing
He crept across the lawn outside
As I sat watching him
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I called your Hedgehog Harry, because I fell fell in love with him. We had a hedgehog for years living in our front garden. We found him one morning dead at the bottom of the Drive. He is buried amonst a bed of Daffs. I still feel sad about it, his name was Henry.I love your work Graham you write such tender poems about the other world, the world of wildlife and nature. Cheers Syvie
Graham - reminds me of the hedgehog one of my boys had as a child. A very different animal - but really interesting to watch. You describe it beautiifully! Linda
Graham, have you considered re-naming this, 'The Rake's Hogrest'? Very good. Danny.