Messing about in the shed today, weathers bloody awful.
In other news, Harry visited again last night, and apparently is not a Harry at all, but a Harriet. I know this because she had a gentleman caller following her, who proceeded to have his wicked way with her, right in the food dish. π₯΄π I will spare you the video clip. There was no post-coital cigarette, Jack the Lad buggered off, and Harriet spent another hour or so in the garden having a wander and stuffing her face.
I am pleased to hear that Harriet had a post-coital snack!
Sorry about your weather. Still very hot here, but we finally got a refreshing breeze!
Best wishes, Pete. π
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We’re back in jumpers and cardigans π we can’t say our weather is boring.
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Really? It was 26 C here, even with a breeze.
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I don’t know if hedgehogs have prickles, but porcupines do . . . . the eternal question is “how do porcupines make love?” and the answer is “very carefully.”
Oh, hahahahaha!
BTW, the Moonlight Serenade is cute! No howling wolves or bats?
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Yes they have prickles. Haha I might have heard that one before ;), and no wolves or bats, keep it simple.
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Harriet…BWAHAHA!ππ€£
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π€·πΌββοΈ π
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I wondered yesterday if Harry might not be all he was cracked up to be, but was too delicate to mention it. Also, I’m not an expert in sexing hedgehogs.
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I’m hoping we’ll see baby ones now in 30 days or so. π
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How exciting.
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If it happens! Fingers crossed π€
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Perhaps this is one I should have read in the correct order π
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