Yesterday morning as I was busy on PF there was a big mob of kookaburras in a Chinese Elm in my back garden. The happy cacophony went on for about an hour. Every time I hear a kookaburra I can't help but smile. And last night I could hear male koalas across the road in the conservation park grunting out their territorial bragging. Now if only the bloody ants would shoot through out of my house it would be perfect.
