More than a lifetime ago, a little wombat sat on the dashboard of Holden Kingswood as it explored the nooks and crannies of the Australian coast. Now 11 of her family are crammed into a little Blue SUV and following her half-remembered dreams.
Spent the day lying on my back getting my tummy scratched and listening to the humans lounging about sighing about how much they like travelling this way. I still haven't forgiven big hairy hu…
Our Gran is a fine specimen of a marsupal matriarch. Today she led our grumbling procession out of our comfy bedrooms, down three flights of stairs and had us shoving each others' bums to scr…