So, apparently, the Romans used a hedgehog instead of a groundhog to predict the coming of Spring. But, as hedgehogs aren’t native to North America, the groundhog took over the holiday. We told Hedgie of her special responsibility today, and she told us to piss off and let her go back to sleep. I imagine her personality as something like Lisbeth from The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo, if that tells you anything. I don’t know what that means for the weird weather we’ve been having (it feels more like May than February), but at least she’s cute.