Oh where do I start with such a long break from writing. Wombats have come and gone, moved, reshuffled, gotten sick, gotten better, more in, more out, you name it, its all happened in the last 2 months. Buzz you would now just not recognise. He is a dear old man it seems, with manners to match and does not resemble the wombat he was months ago when he came in.
Mr Bean, his back has still not healed over, its taking a long long time. Boney Bum continues to wreak havoc with jumping into enclosure areas at night and trying to assert his male dominance, and winning of course. Miss G has broken through the enclosure fence for the third time and has gone walk about. I'm hoping she shows up very soon. Veg continues to come and go in her own funny way. Daphne visits each night and has a huge belly with her little wombat joey who is now sticking out her head so you can see her eyes and nose. Sometimes she is asleep when Daph arrives and all you see are little legs sticking out, just gorgeous and I'm certainly very fortunate to be able to watch this little one grow up. I've seen wombats in pouches before but never this close or every night where we are able to photograph and study.
Sleepy Burrows is where humans and wombats inhabit the area. It's a place where you never plan anything, life does that for you. You can of course plan your day, but you would have the wildlife laughing at you from afar:).
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