tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5139161043677921966.post4978380055486957042..comments2023-11-24T17:22:49.598+11:00Comments on Sweet Wayfaring: GoannaJoan Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358008925558240778noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5139161043677921966.post-92139637778083441912009-03-18T10:22:00.001+11:002009-03-18T10:22:00.001+11:00screeched ... blush ...screeched ... blush ...Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09513648613788716017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5139161043677921966.post-67824946225144075282009-03-18T10:22:00.000+11:002009-03-18T10:22:00.000+11:00When I was about 9 - maybe 1957 or so - my grandfa...When I was about 9 - maybe 1957 or so - my grandfather shot 3 goannas out of the Apple Tree (yep, THAT apple tree) above the chook pen - they had been stealing eggs.<BR/><BR/>Us three kids dragged the dead goannas up to the main road and lined them up in full view of passing motorists. We waited for a day or so until the carcasses bloated up and then giggled our heads off as cars screached to a halt thinking they had seen crocodiles.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09513648613788716017noreply@blogger.com