No, you're right, and I did think about that before posting.
I might have already told on the forum how I was scared out of my wits one dark night as I weaved my way home from the pub along a lonely alley, by a loud rasping sound behind me. I mustered as much beery courage as I could and peered into the gloom, trying to locate the source of this awful noise. And then I saw this hedgehog with its head stuck firmly in a plastic cup; he was dragging it along the path trying to get it off.
I felt pretty pleased with myself for rescuing that little guy.
Here's another photo of a guinea-pig to make amends for my misdemeanour...
