Emu |
Cat. No. GD11480 |
I made it to the Coat of Arms.
Nar ne na ne nar nar.
I
can sit up here, high as a kite, with this old bit of metal shield at my side
and look down on tourists and visitors with their cameras and half chewed Kit
Kats in their mouths, pointing up, saying "look", "look", listening to the tour
guide giving a great speil about why me and me mate roo were put up here where
we don't belong. Coat of Arms my foot. They say its because we can't walk
backwards. Always going forward, just the thing for a young nation like
this.
Well, I'm off. Going to explore some green grass and look for some
dropped chips. Hmm, must remember to walk the right way. Don't want to spoil my
reputation. |
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