I have seen more wombat testicles today…

No, seriously. I was watching Croc Hunter, and the wife was hugging a male wombat and explaining the life of the Tasmanian wombat, and the wombat had these enormous, bright white nads. It was more of the wombat than I needed to see. I mean, I love wombats, but it’s a platonic sort of love.

And then there was this…

Obviously it’s just my day to see wombat junk. And it’s moments like that that make me reflect ‘pon the odd turn my life has taken…

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