The threatened species in our urban jungle
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Stories from species living on the edge and life as an early-career researcher
This article was first published on Pursuit (University of Melbourne). You can read the original article here. It was aContinue Reading
I talk a lot (a LOT) about the fact that threatened species can be found in our cities and towns.Continue Reading
Waiting, waiting, waiting. Documentaries tend to show explorers and naturalists chasing wildlife down to get a good glimpse. But moreContinue Reading
We had unlimited access to paddocks and bushland. Sure, it was weedy, and not exactly pristine. But that’s where we spotted the echidna.
As ‘Melbourne kids’ we’d squeal with delight on road trips to our grandparents house whenever we spotted top-notch pigeons balancing precariously on the power lines.
Animals are resourceful and will find a way enjoy even the ugliest of gardens.
We don’t often appreciate the nature of urban areas. ‘Nature? What nature? No nature here. I live in the city’…
The prehistoric cry rings out, like something from Jurassic park. I rush to the nearest window or out to the yard like a kid to the Mr. Whippy van. My cockatoos are coming!
Essentially, urban possums are playing a game of ‘the floor is made of lava’.