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1 April 2005 17:42![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The creature reared back on its hind legs, balancing on its tail like a kangaroo. It spread its arms and roared at me.
ATTACK OF THE DUNNART
"SSSSSS!" hissed the dunnart. My hand got too close and it sank its fangs in, almost drawing blood.
"So what is it?" asked the vet. "At first I thought it was a mouse, but the way it was hanging off my cat's nose made me think again."
I examined the animal carefully, fearful that I'd injure the mouse-sized marsupial. Its tail wouldn't look out of place on a rat, but on this little beastie it looked out of place. "I think it's a fat-tailed dunnart," I said. The beast hissed again and opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth from one end to the other. "Yep. Dunnart."
I'll keep him (her? the pouch is too small to see) for a few days to see if the cat did any internal damage. So now my desk sports a frog terrarium that contains a voracious carnivore. I am rapidly running out of meal worms.
ATTACK OF THE DUNNART
"SSSSSS!" hissed the dunnart. My hand got too close and it sank its fangs in, almost drawing blood.
"So what is it?" asked the vet. "At first I thought it was a mouse, but the way it was hanging off my cat's nose made me think again."
I examined the animal carefully, fearful that I'd injure the mouse-sized marsupial. Its tail wouldn't look out of place on a rat, but on this little beastie it looked out of place. "I think it's a fat-tailed dunnart," I said. The beast hissed again and opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth from one end to the other. "Yep. Dunnart."
I'll keep him (her? the pouch is too small to see) for a few days to see if the cat did any internal damage. So now my desk sports a frog terrarium that contains a voracious carnivore. I am rapidly running out of meal worms.
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Date: 1 Apr 2005 08:50 (UTC)Loxley
Dunnart
Date: 1 Apr 2005 08:55 (UTC)Re: Dunnart
Date: 1 Apr 2005 09:10 (UTC)no subject
Date: 1 Apr 2005 09:10 (UTC)Re: Dunnart
Date: 1 Apr 2005 10:46 (UTC)no subject
Date: 1 Apr 2005 11:51 (UTC)- "the sheep which gives us steel wool has no natural predators"
and
- only SOME of the sheep. and it's impossible to tell which, at least till you've got one that's got its teeth imbedded in your thigh. then you know that that particular one, isn't one of the ones that's not dangerous.
and then I thought of a third comment. you should call it Coney. ;-)
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Date: 1 Apr 2005 12:34 (UTC)no subject
Date: 1 Apr 2005 12:47 (UTC)All the Dasyurids (dunnarts, kultarrs, quolls, antechinus and tasmanian devils) are amazingly voracious. I mean seriously bottomless pit type of feeding. Dunnarts and antechinus eat their own weight in insects, small reptiles and smaller mammals every night. I've seen antechinus tackle scorpians and win, and scarf down spiders bigger than themselves.
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Date: 1 Apr 2005 13:05 (UTC)no subject
Date: 1 Apr 2005 13:22 (UTC)no subject
Date: 1 Apr 2005 14:49 (UTC)I'm told that sheep lie---
*evil grin*
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Date: 1 Apr 2005 14:51 (UTC)...Oops!...
Never mind.
Shhh---!!!!
Wow! An immigrant from Brooklyn!
Date: 1 Apr 2005 15:10 (UTC)Yo-yo-yo! REPRESENT!! *tosses Brookly gang-signs at the little blighter*
*cackles*
Date: 1 Apr 2005 18:29 (UTC)Re: *cackles*
Date: 1 Apr 2005 23:53 (UTC)What I'd like to see is the cat still hunting mice but avoiding the grey ones with little foxey snouts.
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Date: 2 Apr 2005 03:11 (UTC)*dodge*