Taming Kangaroos in Caversham Park, Australia

A few steps into Caversham Wildlife park, and I felt a pang of jealousy. Moritz had taken a strong liking to a baby emu and it seemed that the feelings were reciprocal.

baby emu

Baby Emu coming onto my boyfriend

“They would have put the fence up higher if we weren’t supposed to pet them,” Moritz rationalized, reaching down to stroke his newfound soulbird. I prayed that it would bite him (Moritz, not the chick). The baby emu darted his head away suspiciously. Was there drama in wildlife paradise already?

baby emu and mo

Love at first squwak

The emu walked out on love

The emu walked out on love

The park is a free reign do-your-own-wilderness-experience with a few animal shows in between. Even those are pretty simplified, with the host starting with, “Hi! I’m Jim, an animal ambassador. I know you guys came to see the animals and not hear me speak, so here you go.” Ten other animal ambassadors proceeded to come out with a plethora of awesome amphibians, birds, and marsupials!

Australian owl

Australian owl

Hypnotizing owl eyes

Hypnotizing owl eyes

The only Australian snake that does not want to kill you

The only Australian snake that does not want to kill you

Apparently wombats are very playful! However, the wombat we saw was under what seemed to be a food induced coma — I know this because I resume the same posture and expression after a long night spent at Souplantation’s buffet tables. The wombat ended up being Moritz’s favorite animal we saw that day (yeah, baby emu was a short term relationship he assured me). An interesting turn of events considering I played The Wombats in the car on the way over in hopes of inspiring the spirit of the wild and he turned it off.

I know how the wombat feels all too well

I know how the wombat feels all too well

Our encounters with kangaroos in Kalbarri and Albany had fostered an attachment between these marsupials and I. One of the animal handlers brought out an orphaned joey who loved having her feet tickled and stayed nestled in her faux pouch made of soft blankets.

orphaned joey

Orphaned joey

We visited a joey nursery just before a downpour started before migrating to the koalas. The koalas were just doing what they always do – sleeping, because they sleep 20 hours a day! However, I have a hard time grappling with whether the ones here are more well rested than the ones in the wild. Sure, life on the open eucalyptus forest requires more survival skills, but are the constant camera flashes and tugs on the fur by onery children that much more peaceful? By the looks of this koala, I was convinced that if I were to become reincarnated as a koala, please diety, let me avoid captivity!

angry koala

Recently awakened and unhappy koala

The rain was pouring, and kangaroos were boinging amuck. We were able to go into a petting area and actually PLAY with the kangaroos. I almost cried (literally) of excitement! It seems as though Kangaroos are to Australia as goats are to America. You can pet goats, but it’s never really very satisfying. Kangaroos, on the other hand, are very satisfying. They’re softer, cuter, and they can bounce!

Check out the joey in her pouch

Check out the joey in her pouch

chantae petting kangaroo

Soft and roolike


This kangaroo is named Joseph

moritz kangaroo

So a wallaby walks into a bar…

I hesitated before placing my hand on one. Did they know? Moritz ate a roo burger in Melbourne just days before, and I nibbled off a small chunk. If horses can smell fear, then surely kangaroos know the scent of a fellow loved one…

I loved seeing the joeys snuggled in their mother’s pouches. Wallabies and peacocks were in the area as well, but they kept their distance. They shook paws with us and sniffed us for food. One of the kangaroos, Joseph, followed us around faithfully. He quickly became my favorite of the mob. The day’s rain was a blessing in disguise because it kept the kangaroos huddled together under the only sheltered area, and the crowd stayed away.


Kangaroo attempting to escape captivity

We walked through puddles back to our car and gossiped about all of the critters we met that day, barely acknowledging that we were approaching my final hours in Australia.

A few hours later, I was forced to say goodbye and caught my flight (almost missed it by a hair!) to Barcelona, returning to my European adventure. This time, I’m going to be traveling solo. I sat on the endless plane ride filled with an emotional concoction of sadness and excitement – I didn’t want to leave, but I know that the next few months will be a priceless experience for me


1 thought on “Taming Kangaroos in Caversham Park, Australia

  1. australia +family +holiday +packages

    There was many this in Australia which i want to visit. The is a country which i like most to visit. There

    was in an australia they are pronounce the thins in a different manner that i lioke most.the people are good

    to conversation and may more things in australia i like most.


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