Mr Vole, my nearest neighbour, takes a nap in unseasonably warm sunshine on my garden seat. Truth is, he must be very old, and, as I can testify, napping becomes a preoccupation for the aged.
I stayed long enough for him to realise I was there, whereupon he hopped away into a safer place.
... But see more recent photos for a sad epilogue.
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