I guess it’s just Australia. All our animals would rather kill you than be patted.
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This is little Joan when we first got her in the beginning of August. Someone threw her out of a car in front of my neighbors house and he knocked on my door because I’m the neighborhood cat lady.
Her name was going to be Johanna like the Bob Dylan song 'Visions Of Johanna' but we thought Joan was easier for her and she learned it right away ☺. We adore her!
Oh my god, I totally need to step away from my computer and stop taking over this thread, but GOATS!!! Pygmy goats, or are those just kids? I love goats so much. Now I’m seriously jealous.
A charm unto itself, the animal that would just rather kill you. Gotta respect that. I think it’s a cruel trick of the universe that some of the most huggable-looking animals (like polar bears) are very non-huggable. Are koala bears like that? Because they look huggable too.
Those are Nigerian Dwarf/Pygmy mixes, but they’re also only a couple weeks old in that picture.
First, they’re not bears, they’re just koalas
Second, no, they’re not dangerous, that’s the drop-bear (pic below). Koalas sleep almost the entire day, but they WILL piss all over you when held, even if you’re visiting royalty doing a photo-op.
Just realised that the drop-bear works well in the original spirit of this thread
Oh, I didn’t realise you were talking about the goats. Being you, I assumed you were wanting to eat koalas.
I had no idea! Clearly I’m no zoo vet. But glad to know! That Wikipedia entry is pretty hilarious.
My favorite Australian animal is the fruit bat, the flying foxes. I know they spread disease and stuff, but they are adorable and pretty darn smart. I interned at a zoo (that had no koalas LOL) for a little while, and I fell in love with those little guys. So highly trainable!
Also, my dog looks like an Australian kelpie. It’s a breed we don’t see around here, but one of my classmates ended up working in Melbourne and confirmed for me that kelpies also act a lot like my dog (don’t appreciate being handled by strangers, high anxiety, etc.)
My husband says they’re our emergency food backup.
They have names…we’ll eat the chickens first.
I named the first batch. I cried so hard when 2 were killed I couldn’t name future batches.