Little Darwin's resident Curlew family caught taking an early morning drink and swim, a surviving chick , right, waiting to hop in . Going to sleep at night with a wax-filled ear half tuned to any sounds that indicate the chick is in danger has taken its toll on this old blogger . Marauding possums, hissing and assorted strange sounds have repeatedly caused running about the yard late at night , through cobwebs , on wet grass , with a torch . Dreaded Barking Owl heard at times .
When is it my turn to jump into the deep ?
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Shake, rattle and roll .
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Feel refreshed now after a dip.
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