“Hello, I would like to start with the green leaf salad, and then I’ll have the braised tree bark on a bed of tall grasses with the wild berry glaze sauce. The tree bark, is it locally sourced?”
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From the source (and having seen this pic going around) here is a photo from outside:
lol
How could you not, tho?!š
And, also, I would dearly love to live in a place where this was a problem!š
Same here! What a qutie!!
lol…the source page has more. A sign above saying, “When entering the restaurant, please DO NOT LET the quokkas in.” I’m sorry, but how could you turn them away.
Such happy-looking little creatures. I wish I knew their secret.
Ok, that darling little smile has made me feel better. I no longer want to exterminate hubby for putting my chocolate in the junk drawer to make room for his bologna.
Locally-sourced tree bark – that sounds good.
From a cacao tree?
Hmmm. That sounds more like dessert.
With a wild berry glaze sauce? Mmmm, now Iām hungry. Little quokka, please join me.
Well, if they’re out of his order, he can share mine. Having chicken shu mai dumplings for lunch. Such a sweet smile too! And I’d be the one holding the door for the quokas saying they’re with me, lol.
āā¦.Can I nibble on my chair??ā š
And, completely ded from the qte.
Something I heard from a hotel owner about allowing pets in the rooms…”I’ve never had one yet that made more mess or damage than the human guests”.
So go on, let the cutie quokka in already! š
Quokka-waka-wakaa!
When is a quokka going to come to my door begging to come in?