My energy is returning slowly, and once again my evening walk to work was my primary foray into the world. The sky was spitting rain so I didn’t really feel like pausing to take photos and to be honest, the clouds seemed more menacing than photogenic. So tonight I’m just going to share this photo of the little hedgehog I knitted years ago. He hides amongst the balls of wool at Bodkins, poking his little nose out from odd little corners. You would think we’d all be used to him by now, but he still makes us smile whenever we catch a glimpse of him.