Mr. Prickle Pants

Last night, we found a hedgehog rooting around in our garden.  He was so little, he hardly knew how to ball up and he wasn't very scared.  Of course I had to pick him up and look at him up close.  You would have too, if you had seen him.

His prickles were poky, but they didn't hurt.

He fit in my hand!!!  You want one now don't you?  Or else you think I'm really weird and hope I have good soap.

Just to clarify, he's safely back in his garden and my hands have been scrubbed.