Unless something more interesting happens, e.g. Joey' first toddling steps, I'll make this my last 'Pademelon in the yard' report. so far I've covered Bridie and Joey, with just a mention of Dad-e-melon, so I'll give him some bytes now.
These photos were taken this morning. I thought I should make that clear, because if I say that it was a grey, wet morning... well, this is Tasmania... it could be almost any morning.
Kinda looks like a drowned rat, but I think he's two or three feet tall. Much cuter than most rats.
Wet Melon.
And this is how close I got. This is not a magnified image, I'm right there. Tried to think of a name for him, for my convenience, not his. Considered Dad-E-Melon and Manny the Moody Marsupial. Mrs Me chose 'Patrick' (aka Paddy). So... drum roll... we baptise thee Patrick, in the name of Lugh, Dagda and Danu.
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