{"id":1830,"date":"2017-11-27T07:15:59","date_gmt":"2017-11-27T12:15:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/?p=1830"},"modified":"2017-11-27T09:06:02","modified_gmt":"2017-11-27T14:06:02","slug":"touched-by-a-kangaroo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/touched-by-a-kangaroo\/","title":{"rendered":"Touched by a Kangaroo"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft wp-image-1831 size-large\" title=\"Touched by a Kangaroo\" src=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost-903x1024.jpg\" alt=\"In Australia, Robin Botie of Ithaca, New York, photographs kangaroos and wallabies at Cleland Wildlife Park in Adelaide.\" width=\"625\" height=\"709\" srcset=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost-903x1024.jpg 903w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost-265x300.jpg 265w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost-768x870.jpg 768w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost-624x707.jpg 624w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/KangarooPost.jpg 1412w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 625px) 100vw, 625px\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">On my first night in Australia, at a restaurant in Melbourne, I traded a bit of my barramundi fish for a bite of kangaroo meat. It tasted like highly seasoned steak. One taste was enough. Days later, after an afternoon at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.clelandwildlifepark.sa.gov.au\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Cleland National Willdlife Park<\/a> in Adelaide, I knew I\u2019d never eat kangaroo again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">This is what I learned on my 6<sup>th<\/sup> day in Australia, observing kangaroos and their smaller version (called wallabies):<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">They are even shyer than I am. But the ones in the park like being fed and being scratched under their chins, so they are polite and put up with humans constantly creeping up to them. They\u2019re nocturnal, mostly. During the day they laze around under shade trees, in small groups (called mobs). Their eyes are often squinting, maybe because their sleep is always being disturbed. Kangaroo babies (called joeys) pee and poop in their mama\u2019s pouch. When the pouch gets too smelly, the mother cleans it out. I saw this. It\u2019s not pretty. In one single leap, kangaroos\u2019 strong hind legs allow them to reach 3-feet-high and 25-feet-over. Supposedly a kangaroo can stand on its tail, but I only saw them using their tails as supports when standing, and as counterweights when hopping. Their paws, similar to human hands, have 5 toes; each is curved and clawed. They use them to grab, eat, dig, groom, and fight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Upon entering the park, I\u2019d bought a small bag of kanga food. Hesitantly, I approached my first \u2018roo with a trembling outstretched hand full of pellets, remembering that if you offer a horse an apple you have to stretch your palm flat so they can find the apple and leave your hand. Remembering how you end up counting to see if you still have all 5 fingers after you feed my dog Suki a treat. But here was this small sweet kangaroo. Or maybe it was a wallaby. I\u2019d inconsiderately snapped several photographs as it lay in the field trying to sleep, so it really deserved some compensation. And as I got closer with the food, it looked at me with its half-closed eyes, got up, and slowly hopped over to me. It nuzzled through the pellets with its soft warm mouth. And then it laid both of its 5-toed paw-hands on my hand, and gently held on. Something in me melted. Something in me felt cared for, kissed. Something in me would later, and probably forevermore, prickle upon seeing kangaroo on a menu.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><em>Did you ever feel a deep connection to some strange creature you met up with in your travels? Was there ever an animal in your life that seemed to understand you?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On my first night in Australia, at a restaurant in Melbourne, I traded a bit of my barramundi fish for a bite of kangaroo meat. It tasted like highly seasoned steak. One taste was enough. Days later, after an afternoon at Cleland National Willdlife Park in Adelaide, I knew I&rsquo;d never eat kangaroo again. 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