Affirmation of being Totally Oz.

WE, the people of a free nation of blokes, sheilas and the occasional wanker. We come from many lands (although a few too many of us come from New Zealand) and although we live in the best country in the world, we reserve the right to bitch and moan about it whenever we bloody like. ( We are One Nation but we're divided into many States: )

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The boobook owl was released an hour ago. The hole in his scalp has healed completely but his left eye is a little dodgy. He could find his food hidden in the aviary and had no trouble judging distances to perches, so H. decided he was right to go.

Another success! Hooray!