Sorry I didn't mean to upset.
When we left our Hills property we were both quite upset. It was a piece of heaven.
The big male who was the dominant for the area was in a big eucalyptus tree outside our bedroom he was going all night, calling and calling. In the morning I got my wife ready and we were both incredibly sad to leave this place. The big guy looked at us, he could not see us, as they are vision is poor but he raised his head to the sky, and bugled for several minutes. We felt very special. I'll try and post the pics, not good at that BTW.
But we did keep and try and make an environment for the native animals. We did kill feral cats and foxes. local cats were put in a box, returned to their owner if I knew them, with a little message saying that this was the 9th.
Getting misty; we had echindas, a couple of wallabies, a few generations of Kookaburras, they also tolerated us. We were definitely not the owners. They were. But they would accept a sausage. Watching a Kookaburra beating a sausage to death is quite a thing, they eat lizards and snakes so they kill their prey.
And the lizards and snakes and spiders. It was living in life. I feel so fortunate to be able to have done that.
Sorry for going on. It hit some memories and thank you for that.
Cindy