Week 32

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This little guy, Harry, demands that we come out and hold him when we wake up in the morning, like a ceremony to mark the the night's dangers are over. I've ignored him a couple of times to see what happens. He stomps on the ground and gets bent out of shape. So Ewa and I take turns. I kind of understand his concern. Last year I looked out and there was a fox heading his way.