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Hedgehogs – my prickly friends by Joan Ibbs I have been a volunteer at West Hatch for the past eight years where I help in the kennels – offering me plenty of furry friends to cuddle. About four years ago I went on an errand to the Wildlife Centre. There a member of the team asked if I would be interested in releasing hedgehogs in my garden. I assured her that I had a suitable wild garden for them to live in and sent over some photos so they could check that the habitat would be appropriate for these special animals. My husband constructed some hedgehog boxes and when we had finished making the garden hazard-free we received two prickly friends ready for release. The hedgehogs sometimes came back for food but seem to have set up their own territories and enjoy life in the wild. Since those first few we have now released 15 hogs into the area as well as helping to find other sites that offer all the things a hedgehog needs. Whilst I call all hedgehogs ‘sweetheart’, they are of course wild animals and I don’t treat them like pets. Many still visit my garden even though they are free to roam in the fields and woods of the local area and so I put out a healthy hedgehog meal every evening. On occasions I have been a little late and found my prickly friends waiting for their supper. I say “Sorry sweetheart, I have been watching television”, how sad is that! I have a cat-proof feeding station on the patio consisting of a food dish covered by a plastic trough with the ends cut out and held in place by a brick. I go out into the garden late at night with my trusty torch – sometimes I have found up to four of my spikey friends. I am absolutely besotted with these little creatures and helping them return to the wild has been such a rewarding experience. 3