James suggested going to the zoo and aquarium one day recently, while he was still on holidays. I was enthusiastic about the idea, though Miss H was a bit less so. Still, she agreed to go and it was fun to check out the animals. Our zoo here in Canberra is not very big, but the animals seem well cared for and we would have to travel about 3-4 hours to reach the nearest zoo outside of the city. Unfortunately, Miss H collapsed after about 40 minutes and declared it time to go home. James and I were less than impressed. It took a fair bit of pleading, gratuitous bribing, and rides on Daddy's shoulders, but we managed to encourage her to stay for about another hour. As I said, it is a small zoo, so this was enough time to see the animals outside and most of the aquarium. (Please remember to click once on each photo, and then click again, if you want to see a larger photo.)

The dingoes are tame enough to be put on leads and taken for a walk around the zoo. Such lovely animals, though not suitable as pets. Miss H thought they were awesome and she patted them for a few minutes. The emu pictured in the photo above was a bit freaky. It was hunkered down next the path and lay there staring at everyone, seemingly without blinking. Do emus blink? One of the
wallabies, not the one above, had a not-so-small joey in her pouch; it kept shifting around to try to get comfortable in the confined space but ended up having to stick out its legs or nose out in order to lie down. Very cute, but it made me feel glad I wasn't a mama wallaby. She didn't look particularly comfortable.

These little guys, the
meerkats, had me totally enchanted. They were very photogenic, looked at the camera often (wondering whether it was edible?), and made the cutest little noises. I want one for a pet, but that wouldn't be fair to either the
meerkat or our elderly cat.
Talking about our cat, I want to share a cute photo. He's got early signs of renal deficiency and needs to be on a strict kidney diet. For weeks he refused to eat much of it and was still using his litter box as much as ever (too often). We weren't sure if he was eating at another 'restaurant' or getting worse, so we started keeping him inside. Well, this did the trick. He's now eating his kidney diet food, and asking for more, and using his box no more he should be. A recent chat with our neighbour revealed that she had, indeed, been feeding him and had been concerned when he stopped coming around for 'elevenses'. He now spends his time sleeping, and sleeping, and eating, and sleeping. Occasionally he'll have a whinge about being stuck inside. He's recently found a little nook to sleep in. This cat loves small spaces. This one is very small, and he's boxed in on all sides, but he's absolutely determined. Check it out ...

Until next time ...