Prickly, noisy, late riser - who am I?

On the move at night



An autumn day comes to an end. The sun is setting and dusk is falling. Something is moving in the pile of leaves under the trees. A moist, black snub nose appears, then two round little eyes ...

Who's coming out from under there? Do you know? Click ‘next’ and write down the answer!

 


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