Though of course, it's not Wilson who's actually doing the digging – he's only watching.
As darkness fell W popped into his Museum and came out with a hurricane lamp, so enabling mining to continue through the night.
He settled down at the side of the pit, warming his paws on the lantern, while Nërp continued to excavate without complaint...
Just after midnight I took out a scarf and a mug of hot chocolate for Wilson, who's dogged determination and optimism were by then just beginning to desert him.
In addition, Nërp was protesting that he was hungry and needed recharging – he said that if he didn't get some Volts soon, he'd be too weak to climb out of the pit.
In view of this, there seemed little alternative but to suspend Mining Operations for the night...
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