Description: The journalling reads: "DH called me in to the dining room. "That molehill is moving! Let's go and have a closer look." We tiptoed down the garden and sat down next to it. After a few minutes the earth started heaving. DH lay down to try to hear the mole under the earth but he couldn't. That was the closest we had ever been to a live mole."
I paper pieced the mole using my Silhouette, and hand cut the grass.