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Henrietta hedgehog was not at all very well?

Henrietta hedgehog was not at all very well?

She wiggled along like a wobbly jelly but she had sores and prickles missing from the bottom of her belly.. poor Henrietta hedgehog was not at all very well..eeh it was getting rather ridulous and sickeningly smelly..

Henrietta was really feeling so sore, and with this awful agony well she wouldn’t take much more, so she found a shady nook where she snuggled in on the floor..and just by sheer chance a passerby heard her snore...Now this boy that was strolling past wasn’t just like any other lad, he had an infinity with God’s creatures and a Veterinary surgeon for a Dad..and when he saw the plight of this small soul he immediately felt so sad..

You see in amidst of her slumber, Henrietta had turned around, and her underside with all it’s bloodiness was what Timothy had found..and as he picked her up ever so gently Henrietta never made a sound, but her tell tale sight of desperation with  a pool of rediness was left on that ground..

Of course Timothy took her straight to his Father’s place of animal rescue, and after this clever man had checked her over he said “Timothy, well done you” “We will soon have your little hedgehog looking as fit as a fiddle and back to being brand-new” And finally after Henrietta woke up she was well on the road to recovery, cleaned, bandaged up and smelling sweet coz she’d even had a shampoo...

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