Quoll, quoll, quoll ...
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Fantastic video on the Sydney Morning Herald site today, baby quolls and koalas! I have a huge love for quolls, they are the native Australian equivalent of a cat, taking up the same evolutionary roles here. And they are enormously cute, see –

They are also terrible little thieves. Years ago I did the Freycinet walk on a guided tour (with this mob, who were AMAZING, if you ever get the chance, I highly recommend them. Exxy, but unforgettable.) It's a four-day walk through beautiful bushland on a peninsula on the east coast of Tasmania, through the freshest air imagineable, with beautiful wildflowers and astonishing wildlife. At night, you stay in a standing camp which is set up to have minimal impact on the environment. They warn you to make sure that you pack everything away at night, as Australian native animals are on the whole fiendish little muesli snack snatchers.
On the last night, I had stayed up at the campfire reading until all the couples had been gone for a while (because tents are thin, and awkward!), had a wash and neatened my tent before going to sleep. A few hours after dropping off, I woke to pitch blackness and a very nearby rustling sound. Very slowly and quietly, I reached for the torch I always keep by my pillow when travelling*, turned it in the direction of the sound, and turned it on.
I confess, I was expecting a python, because they are like puppies and will seek out a nice warm spot to sleep, though it was very late for one to be looking for a nap space.
Nope, it was a quoll. With one of my best hiking socks in its mouth. 'What are you doing?' I whispered. 'That's my sock!'
Obviously it did not say anything in English, but interpreting quoll body language, it opened its little mouth with a definite air of 'What, this thing?'
'I need that to walk tomorrow!' I whispered.
It put a paw on the sock, as though to say, 'Are you sure? It would make excellent nesting material!'
'No, quoll, it's mine!'
With an expression of infinite disappointment at my lack of generosity, it turned and squidged its way out underneath my tent door. I turned my torch off and sat there in the dark with a big grin on my face, because despite being thieving little bastards, quolls are so incredibly cute and I had never seen one in real life before and here was one two feet from me!
Then I turned my torch back on, leaned over, stuffed my socks deep inside my boots and tucked them underneath my camp bed. Just to be safe.
* This is the one travel tip of mine you should seriously consider. It's especially brilliant for camping, and in a hotel will keep you safe looking for the exit during a fire alarm or blinding the eyes of burglars while you reach for something to thwack em with! (And also helps out with the 'Where the hell is the light switch?' moments when your body decides now is a great moment for a wee.)

They are also terrible little thieves. Years ago I did the Freycinet walk on a guided tour (with this mob, who were AMAZING, if you ever get the chance, I highly recommend them. Exxy, but unforgettable.) It's a four-day walk through beautiful bushland on a peninsula on the east coast of Tasmania, through the freshest air imagineable, with beautiful wildflowers and astonishing wildlife. At night, you stay in a standing camp which is set up to have minimal impact on the environment. They warn you to make sure that you pack everything away at night, as Australian native animals are on the whole fiendish little muesli snack snatchers.
On the last night, I had stayed up at the campfire reading until all the couples had been gone for a while (because tents are thin, and awkward!), had a wash and neatened my tent before going to sleep. A few hours after dropping off, I woke to pitch blackness and a very nearby rustling sound. Very slowly and quietly, I reached for the torch I always keep by my pillow when travelling*, turned it in the direction of the sound, and turned it on.
I confess, I was expecting a python, because they are like puppies and will seek out a nice warm spot to sleep, though it was very late for one to be looking for a nap space.
Nope, it was a quoll. With one of my best hiking socks in its mouth. 'What are you doing?' I whispered. 'That's my sock!'
Obviously it did not say anything in English, but interpreting quoll body language, it opened its little mouth with a definite air of 'What, this thing?'
'I need that to walk tomorrow!' I whispered.
It put a paw on the sock, as though to say, 'Are you sure? It would make excellent nesting material!'
'No, quoll, it's mine!'
With an expression of infinite disappointment at my lack of generosity, it turned and squidged its way out underneath my tent door. I turned my torch off and sat there in the dark with a big grin on my face, because despite being thieving little bastards, quolls are so incredibly cute and I had never seen one in real life before and here was one two feet from me!
Then I turned my torch back on, leaned over, stuffed my socks deep inside my boots and tucked them underneath my camp bed. Just to be safe.
* This is the one travel tip of mine you should seriously consider. It's especially brilliant for camping, and in a hotel will keep you safe looking for the exit during a fire alarm or blinding the eyes of burglars while you reach for something to thwack em with! (And also helps out with the 'Where the hell is the light switch?' moments when your body decides now is a great moment for a wee.)
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Date: 2011-11-03 11:39 am (UTC)fiendish little muesli snack snatchers
That made me giggle. XD
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Date: 2011-11-03 01:50 pm (UTC)Perth is FABULOUS! I've not spent enough time there to know loads about the animals, though they have quokkas, which win the best name comp by far ;-) Brilliant cycling city with the easiest train line in the world and bike lockers at stations. Though oh-so hot ... Still, great food and markets!
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Date: 2011-11-03 02:12 pm (UTC)I just Googled quokkas and my goodness, they're adorable! And ooh, I live in Singapore so it's good to hear about the food and train line. :D
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Date: 2011-11-03 02:49 pm (UTC)Thanks! :D
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Date: 2011-11-03 12:06 pm (UTC)I love your story. We always promised to go back to do "Tassie and the Red Centre" as the friend we were staying with put it. Perhaps we will.
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Date: 2011-11-03 01:53 pm (UTC)And I've rarely seen quolls even in Australian zoos and wildlife parks. I think they have only just started on captive breeding programs in the last few years because there are a lot of news stories about successes with them. I know that their habitat on the mainland has enormously decreased from what it was and that Tassie is something of a sanctuary for them. Those little noses woffle amazingly :-)
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Date: 2011-11-04 08:03 pm (UTC)We went back to sleep only to find him stealing strands of my partner's hair o_O
Only you. Brammers.
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Date: 2011-11-03 02:29 pm (UTC)Australian fauna is a constant source of interest to me, they do such mad things. Poor little male antechinus shag themselves to death, for example, http://www.abc.net.au/catalyst/stories/s1865551.htm
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Date: 2011-11-03 02:36 pm (UTC)Interesting article about the Antechinus! Rather a harsh way to assure healthy promiscuity in females, but what a way to go out, huh?
I'm fascinated by the evolutionary isolation that Australia provided.
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Date: 2011-11-03 06:03 pm (UTC)I'm really impressed with your knowledge of the body language of quolls. Indeed I am. ;)
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Date: 2011-11-03 09:50 pm (UTC)fiendish little muesli snack snatchers The vegetarian critters are always adorable! (My grandpa railed against Tasmanian devils for years after one or more of their number snacked on his chicken coop. Though the second (or possibly third? lol extended family merging into the whole town) cousins still raised orphan devils who were ADORABLE!!! Softball sized balls of muscle on tiny froggy legs with puppy teeth. ) ♥
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Date: 2011-11-03 10:34 pm (UTC)I also keep a flashlight within reaching distance of my bed, although I've never traveled with one. That's an excellent idea. For now I just use it on the very rare occasions I force myself to write down my dreams when I wake up in the dark.
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Date: 2011-11-04 02:30 am (UTC)Wombats are also tent raiders, only apparently they are not so adept as quolls at finding the door. A friend of mine reports that one barrelled through one side of the tent, and just kept walking. The other side of the tent turned out to be made of sterner stuff, and the wombat became a walking tent.
Australian animals are oddly endearing.
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Date: 2011-11-04 04:15 am (UTC)(Also, hi! I haven't spoken to you in an age because I am slack with the internet. I miss you and your posts!)
Also, not sure if muggle quidditch is your thing, but there's going to be a day of it held at UNSW's Physics Lawn on the 26th November and ANU's quidditch team (plus me, I don't play but I film matches and next year will be the treasurer of the club) will be heading there. Should be good fun to watch if you're interested. :)
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