Bonorong Wildlife
Sanctuary
For the first two stops
in Australia, we did a city tour and a country tour (and wineries!). For this third port of call, to do something
a bit different, we visited the Bonorong Wildlife Sanctuary that focuses on those
animals native to Tasmania, or Tazy natives, as they called them. I admit, my
dream was to see a Tasmanian Devil in Tasmania.
Jeff told me not to get my hopes up too high, as they are nocturnal
critters. Still, hope sprang eternal!
“Bonorong” is derived
from an Aboriginal word meaning “native companion”. It is on land originally owned by the
Mumirimina people, who did not survive the early colonization of Tasmania. It’s currently owned by the Palawa, today’s Tasmanian
Aboriginal Community, and is used with their blessing. However, nobody told the kangaroos that –
they seem to feel it’s totally their space, and they are very welcoming to
guests, albeit at time curious as to what else we’re checking out in their
“home”!
The sanctuary is set up
with several wooden boxes of “Roo Food”, free for the taking. We were encouraged to feed the kangaroos, and
were assured they would always be “up for food”! The food seemed to be dried corn kernels, or
something similar, and all we had to do was hold our hands out with the kernels,
and the ‘roo’s came around. Jeff quickly
became a two-fisted feeder! I had my
hand at feeding them as well, and they were very gentle as they took the food
from our hands. I also petted a kangaroo
– the place they love to be petted/scratched is at the base of their throat,
just above their chest. They are in
kangaroo heaven when you scratch them there!
Petting them on the head or back just tells them to back off and leave
you alone, so it accomplishes exactly the opposite of what one would be trying
to do!
There were a couple of
things I noticed about kangaroos – one was their claws!! They are incredibly long and seemed really
thick. I have heard of people being
killed by kangaroos, when the kangaroos felt threatened and used their back
feet to lash out. Can you imagine the
damage getting kicked with those back feet?
Thank goodness, these kangaroos know they are safe and don’t feel
threatened in any way. The other curious
thing is how they drink – if I were to try to drink from a pond (not that I
would do that), I’d tumble in in about a minute…..or less!
I decided to include
this image just because I really like the reflection of the kangaroo in the
manmade pond in their home area.
Isn’t this little guy
just the cutest thing? Regardless of how
we’re supposed to scratch them, it was all I could do to stop myself from
trying to hug this little guy!
Jeff got some food and
went up to the little guy to see if he wanted to eat, and of course, he
did. Check out how small this little guy
really was! And, Jeff said when he was
feeding him, the little guy kept patting his hand, as if to tell him he was
doing a good job! So cute!
The kangaroos weren’t
the only animals to see, tho! If we
looked up, we could see some very colorful wild parrots! There weren’t any in the sanctuary, but
abundant in Australia, are white cockatoos!
They are all over the place – almost like pigeons back in Chicago!
Here are the next two
animals that we came across – the emu, which I’d heard of before, and the Tawny
Frogmouth, which I’d never heard of before!
Turns out, the tawny frogmouth is only found in Australia, and is
somewhat related to owls. They are
carnivores, and are considered pest control birds, as they eat moths, spiders,
bugs, etc.
And, get a load of this little cutie pie!! Koalas generally are asleep most of the time - about 19 hours per day, which leaves only 5 hours per day for eating and everything else. But, this little one woke up long enough to say hi to everyone!
And, I got my
wish!! We did see some Tasmanian
Devils!! I was getting really
disappointed, as we’d been thru almost the entire sanctuary, and didn’t see
any. The enclosures we expected them to
be in were very quiet, with them in hiding there. However, there was another set of enclosures,
closer to the top, and the ranger was in one of those and the Devils were out! For reference, they are about the size of a
not-overweight pot-bellied pig. I would
say it might come up to my mid-calf in height.
And, contrary to the old
Bugs Bunny cartoons, they are not really mean, vicious critters. In fact, they are quite shy, and frequently
will hide if humans are around. Even if
we had come across them in the wild, odds are we wouldn’t have seen them, as
they would have seen us first and ran and hid.
This little one was barely peeking out from her hiding place, a hollowed
out log.
And, altho they are
considered nocturnal animals, the ranger said that they also love to lay in the
sun. And, if you’re wondering how such a
sweet looking little thing came to be called a Devil, the ranger said it was
due to 2 things. The first is that if
they lay in the sun, sometimes their ears will appear to glow red, and they
sort of look like the horns of a devil.
The other reason they are called Devils are that they are known for
making an absolutely horrible, screeching, guttural type of noise. But, they don’t do that all the time – only
when they are angry, afraid or having sex (hmmm….let’s not go there…). And, when that happens, their ears take on
that red glow, as the increased blood flow changes the color of the inside of
their ears. But, during this visit, there was no sex, so Celina was a safe
and happy little Devil!
The last animals that we
visited were Toby & Millie, the wombats.
Toby was with his friend, the ranger, and was quite shy, hiding his face
in the ranger’s arm. And, Millie was a
little baby wombat and was wrapped up in an appropriately pink blanket and held
by a volunteer. That’s why I was able to
get such a close-up of her sweet face. I
wanted to pet her, but that’s not really acceptable, so once again, I had to
restrain myself! Millie was fairly new
to the sanctuary, and was still getting adjusted to living there and feeling
safe. By the way, all the animals (not
birds) in the sanctuary are considered marsupials. A marsupial is an animal that carries their
young in a pouch or on their backs, etc. until they are old enough to be on
their own.
Enjoy!
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