Night Seven… Straight Home 🏡

After a week of getting to know Biscuits, something happened tonight that made me smile. She arrived at 21:51. And this time… she went straight to Hedgehog-warts. No hesitation. No wandering around looking for somewhere to go. Just straight into her little house. The little home we created from leftover wood, screws, and a lot of love was becoming familiar to her. After her visit inside, she came back out and carried on with her evening adventures, happily mooching around the grass and exploring the garden like she had always belonged here. It’s funny how much joy can come from something so simple. A tiny hedgehog. A little wooden house. A garden visitor who has somehow become part of our nightly routine. A week ago, Biscuits was just a surprise visitor I spotted out of the corner of my eye. Now, I find myself looking out for her, checking Hedgehog-warts, and wondering what she’s been up to. And I think that’s the magic of this little journey. I’ve also tweaked Hedgehog-warts and she's got her own straw and bowls! Welcome back, Biscuits. 🦔❤️ Night Eight incoming…