When the first day of Nosevember meets Wombat Wednesday, there’s only one thing that will satisfy: a nosy wombat!
When the first day of Nosevember meets Wombat Wednesday, there’s only one thing that will satisfy: a nosy wombat!
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I just got to work and have been incapacitated by the cute. Arrrgggg.
Kiss kiss, Arthur!
I don’t know if I’d ever seen a wombat’s little toofies before? Everything about Arthur is adorable — wombats are just so roly-poly!
OK, I could’ve done without the booger on the lens (especially while eating my lunch–blechhhh!), but the cuteness outweighs the ick factor.
Oh dear, the cute hit me like a ton of bricks and I was out in 3 seconds. Gah! Perfect Nosevember post on a Wombat Wednesday! sigh.
Could someone please fetch the smelling salts?
That’s one way to boop your own nose.
I thought Arthur looked sad when the camera pulled away. His little head hung down, and I thought I was going to cry. I hope somebody hugs him.
I think he was pausing to scratch (using right hind leg). But just to be safe, I volunteer to fly to wherever Arthur is and hug him.
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Why don’t I have a wombat on my porch?
Okay, I don’t have a porch, but if I did I suspect there would not be a wombat on it and why is that?!?!?