In a poem, one of these animals that survives “where two rocks almost meet” gives out a “little whistle” like “we who prefer to live,” referencing an Appalachian name for these animals. An AABB-rhymed poem spoken by one of these animals concludes with the brag “I have been so instinctively thorough / About my crevice and burrow.” That poem from A Further Range is titled for a “drumlin” one of these creatures. The “Higher Laws” chapter of Walden begins with Thoreau’s sudden urge to “seize” one of these animals crossing his path “and devour him raw.” (-5[2])The speaker of another poem considers (*) “This sleep of mine,” before asking if this animal (10[1])“could say whether (10[1])it’s like his / Long sleep ... Or just some human sleep.” For 10 points, Robert Frost’s (-5[2])“After (-5[1])Apple-Picking” (-5[2])ends with a consideration (-5[1])of the hibernation of what rodent? (10[1])■END■ (10[2]0[6])