Late night visitor

Out for late night wees (that's the dogs not Graham) G found this little guy scuttling around outside the boat

Is he looking for a place to hibernate or is it still way too early?

Whilst G humped back out with camera, Baxter decided to make a bid for the chair with my cosy red blanket - unfortunately, for him, Daisy had already staked a claim. Baxter's tactics were to glare, whimper and then start his high pitched singing. So onto plan D then....

Look round for re-inforcements - this is a battle Baxter can never win!