03/12/2025
This one comes with a personal update❤️
The story starts in early September .. I returned from the National Bat Conference in Durham (with Bat Rehabilitation Ireland and Conor Kelleher ) on a complete high from learning, meeting like-minded people and gaining some brilliant equipment for bats. But less than 2 days later my car died an engine death (repairable only with great time and cost).
Then within 2 weeks my best friend of 13 years, Hagrid, died😢💔
He was an old boy and the most amazing dog. Irreplaceable.
I didn't ever give him credit on this page but he was always in the background, watching as I give my care to other animals, keeping a distance at a word, waiting at home when I transport sensitive creatures or getting his walk along the way to collect others.
With all that he put up with, Hagrid gave me the quality time, cuddles and companionship when times were hard. My rock.
I'm so glad I've had reduced intakes for the last season so I could focus on some important things and spend quality time with my dear friend in the winter of his life🥲💖
Within 2 days of his passing, I moved to my lovely aunt and uncles to mind their pets (as prearranged). The dogs kept me occupied and filled the 4 pawed void for me, I had a temporary car and different environment, and whirlwind of activity, it was exactly what I needed.
Skip ahead to now after 2 months, I got my car back and moved home yesterday.
The kestrel was home, a few days ahead of me, (not alone, I was feeding and caring daily!).
This lead up reflection has led to lastnight at 9pm, after settling in and warming up the house. First night in since September.
I went to go outside and in the dark, I stopped at the doorway because right under my foot I saw a dark shape silhouetted on the ground.
In the faint moonlight I could see the pale circle of the remainder of the oats I throw out for my robin and the shape within looked like a large black woolly sock. I thought maybe I dropped something from one of my bags on my way in earlier.. but it had an air about it😅
My outdoor bulb needs replacing and instead of getting a torch I nudged it cautiously with my foot. It rolled😂
Even with all my experience I still didn't realise what it was, so ran in and got a light and when I lit it up - the relief that it was a little hedgehog that had been eating the oat dust!
It was dark- a safe time to see a hedgehog, but it was the 2nd December! So I took him in for a weigh and he's only 535g and obviously trying to put on last minute stores for winter, he was very hungry.
So, now he's in an outdoor hedgey enclosure getting a b&b until he's bulked up some more.
I am a bit in shock but not surprised at the same time, that a young hedgehog has welcomed me home on the night I got back after such a big chapter🥰🦔
I haven't released any hedgehogs within 2km in a few years so the wild ones must be telling campfire stories about me😜
Sending hugs to anyone who is going through things they don't talk about and thanks for continued support and friendship❤️