> I realized what it was, but it looked so calm and > soft so I went a bit > closer--then BAM, up went the quills and it didn't > look so soft > anymore.
When I was a kid, my dad stepped on one in the middle
of the night. We were visiting my grandparents home
(in the woods). He had insomnia and went for a late
night walke. I was staying up late reading a book and
he showed me his shoe full of quills. He said they
both were surprised!
-Kristen
