Yesterday morning we came across Mr Tiggywinkle (above). It looked as if he was half asleep and had rolled down the bank onto the path behind our house whilst dreaming.
I put on my thick leather gardening gloves, and put him back up into the long grass. He still seemed to be asleep; maybe he hadn't yet properly awoken from his Winter hibernation.
Lady Magnon later put some cat food out for him. It was gone next morning, but maybe the cat ate it!
Sweet dreams Hedgey.