A snippet from a conversation with Mat Paskins...

about hedgehogs, I'm embarassed to say. But this story was too cute.


Hello Heather

Amy and I sat in vigil by a hedgehog once. It was trembling and puckering and looked like it wouldn't last. There was a trail of blood behind it.

Then it woke up, had a lick of the 'blood', which was tomato ketchup, and waddled into the night. There was a kebab box tipped on its side just nearby, so obviously it had just had a dodgy kebab.