We live in the city of Melbourne (admittedly the city boundary is our back fence), and we daily have a mob of 30 over our fence daily.
It’s a fantastic thing for our otherwise dinosaur loving (and Viking like) grandson. He’s just 18 months old and can say kangaroo. But usually says “boing” as they go past.
It’s a fantastic thing for our otherwise dinosaur loving (and Viking like) grandson. He’s just 18 months old and can say kangaroo. But usually says “boing” as they go past.