Just outside in the garden.
Henry the hedgehog was keeping a close eye on proceedings.
A close, unblinking eye.
Whatever the season.
Whatever the weather ( deep snow was a tad problematic with these short legs...)
Whatever the time of day.
From his vantage point at the top of the steps outside the conservatory, he observed the comings and goings of the family within.
In fact, if it wasn't for his vow of silence, he would have been a perfect candidate to be a watchman on the walls (Isaiah 62:6)
