Much like other koalas, really…they’re just a lot bigger, and even slower, and even grumpier. And they grunt outside my bedroom window and I can never tell if they’re mating, fighting or just chatting. Sadly, for all my family is generally tech savvy we dont own a decent camera, so I have no photos of our guests. I’ll try and get some this summer.

Whooo.oooooaaah, PinkSoprano…

that thought, “massive old koalas” is…rather oxymoronic.
What exactly does a massive old koala look like? And how old? That’s fascinating!

Und, you know what, teho? The pre-crochunterdeath best song WAS your RJ She’s supersneaky!

Every summer we get these massive old koalas hanging out in our backyard…they’re sort of animal that’s absolutely gorgeous even when they’re big and old…but they’re even cuter when they’re tiny like the the little guy in this photo! Squee!

RIP Steve-O. You were a fascinating teacher, and your love of God’s creature’s came through every programme you made. My thoughts are with your family and friends. You will be missed!

When I go, I want to be cuddled to death by Koalas.

Aub,

you are giving me chills here. pure, pure poetry.
(and 100% pun-free. a befitting homage).

Aubrey –

FABULOUS. You outdid yourself.

Jeez, I’m think I’m gonna be depressed for the rest of the week.

[sigh] Steve.

Whatever the koalas are, I love their “just got out of bed” haircut. That’s all I will say, we’re on cute overload, not Animal Planet.

Beats my Rick James riff, no question. Maybe somebody oughtta email a link or two to the fine folks over at Animal Planet…

The song is GREAT, Aubrey! I got all goosebump covered. (Again. I do that a lot around here. )