09/10/2025
This week I saved a Kookaburra, I mean I’m not one of those really cool animal rescuers wearing khaki and saving the day, and this certainly isn’t a story where I versed a lion, conquered and saved the flock.
But I was literally heading out to the clothesline for the morning to hang some washing out, I noticed one of the kids left the chook pen open overnight and the chooks we’re celebrating an early morning exit out into the paddock.
I pop my head in the aviary and instantly I find a kookaburra absolutely losing her s**t inside, banging side to side desperate to get out. She’d flap, bang, drop,bang and every so often fall to the ground where the last remaining chook would attack the s**t out of her. (Brutal little buggers they are with other birds)
Immediate panic set In; I usually send my husband in for jobs like these, but he’d gone to work and my kid helpers were all still asleep. There’s gotta be some kinda bad juju for letting a kookaburra hurt itself and not trying to help. So I quickly grabbed a towel off the line and headed in.
Now we have plenty of kookaburras on our property, they sit out on our fences every morning and night, fly me in as I drive up the driveway home, and they squabbled so loudly to let me know my daughter was pregnant last year. I’ve seen them demolish snakes and rats so I was pretty nervous about my fingers, and watching her flap around the cage had no idea how I was even going to get her. We had a few near misses, thud, crash, bang. And I just thought right instead of running around here like a crazy woman chasing this bird I’m gonna try and just speak to her with energy, keep calm, draw her In. Just like I do with the kids.
I told her, mate I’m not here to hurt you. You know me, you see me everyday through my window If you pop down on the ground, keep it calm and I’ll get you out of here. Big breathe. And then she did it, almost immediately she sat on the ground in the corner, let me wrap her in a towel and I popped her outside and off she flew.
For a minute she turned her head with her big beak and I decided if she bit me at least it’ll make for a cool story. But she didn’t.
This afternoon on the phone to a mate I turned to my right and she’s sitting there having a yarn. Didnt move the whole time I was there.
Got me thinking about the way I work with kids, when they are in crisis, trapped and struggling we can often panic and knee jerk and cause more harm or we turn and look the other way because we simply don’t know wha to do but occasionally some of us, take a breathe, draw them In and do what needs doing to get them through it.
I asked for a sign earlier this week that I’m on the right track with my mission to help kids doing it tough, went looking for it in humans, found it in a kookaburra 💕