So then some people came and some king gifted the people some sweet little deer which quickly overrun the islands forcing them to import some natural predators which in turn got out of hand and somehow in the process New Zealand ended up with lots of wild critters and way too many possums (or opossums if you prefer).
People screw everything up.
I wonder how the island smelled at the time. It might have had a rich jungly scent or the vegetation may have been overpowered by all the bird poo.


2 comments:
im glad you gave us an option...i definitely prefer opossum :)
Wow! Quite a resemblance in expression (between the opossum and the girl...)--Mom
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