Someone has a brand new crinkle tunnel, with a couple of side branches. Its purchase was inspired, of course, by my chapter on Bark. It lacks lichen, but it does have a few green leaves flapping off it, and, quite wonderfully, there are some really kitsch squirrels photo-superimposed on it. Grammy has never seen a tunnel, or box (or bath) that he didn't want to inhabit, but I'm pleased to report that Moth did her own inspection and temporary occupation.
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