A shy and rather timid creature, bashful badger roams the undergrowth in the dead of night, unearthing material to mould into some kind of blog. Persistent burrowing can sometimes reap unexpected rewards and other times all you end up with is some rather pungent compost. Feel free to follow this woodland denizen as it evades attempts to cull its kind and continues its nocturnal rambles through popular (and unpopular) culture.
Apologies for the protracted silence from badger world. He’s been honing his lyrical talents for the NaPoWriMo 30 poems challenge for April (poem in a white ribbed vest). Not to mention licking his wounds after a bruising legal bust-up with a disgruntled blog subject. But as yet still unculled.