The Hedgehog that I rescued last November from foxes that escaped from a outside tool shed, I named it Vibart.
I spotted him again last night while talking to my cousin stuart in the end of the garden, he moved from the right to left along the back of a fence down a slope and dissapeared under the now empty tool shed.
I had found him a right mess and he stunk pretty bad after foxes had been scenting on him and soiling on him, I bathed him and cleaned him up and found he was free of tics or any nasties, I then had him in a
cardboard box full of Straw overnight and Transported him to grandpa rex's garden where I made a winter roost for him in Denise's old wooden lock up, I fed him a whole a whole can of
cat food.
by January he had vanished, he had squeezed under a tight gap under the doors I would assume after the food ran out.
But officialy Vibart was spotted.
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He's in the Jailhouse now , he's in the Jailhouse now , well I told him once or twice .
To stop chewing wood and Pooping nice , he's in the jailhouse now.
