As I was looking out into the garden around noon, there was an unexpected guest: A small hedgehog was rustling around in the leaves, obviously looking for food.
Now... it's still very early spring, and not very warm outside, so the proper place for a hedgehog is somewhere cozy, resting and waiting for it to be warmer. Also, the proper time for a hedgehog to forage for food is dusk and dawn, but not the bright noon sun.
So I went off to raid the emergency cat food stash (which is two cans of cat food, as she can't eat the canned food without getting digestive trouble anymore) and offered the small guy some of it. That was promptly followed by something that looked suspiciously like food coma (as in sitting down after two steps and not moving anymore), so I went to secure it.
The little guy has now been weighed (a meagre 328 g) and is sleeping in a box in our living room, where it's nice and temperate and it can relax and regain some strength. More cat food to be served soon...