Bonorong Wildlife Sanctuary

Tucked into the side of a hill, this sanctuary is home to many orphaned, injured or recovering local animals. 

With the loving care of handlers many animals eventually return to the wild. 

Tessa, this little Wombat, was recovered from her mom’s pouch after her mother was killed by a vehicle. When she gets a little older she will be released gradually into the wild. 

The Tasmanian Devils receive very little interaction with handlers. Understandably because their bite can crush bones. 
Pademelons are among the smallest of the marsupials. 


The kangaroos happily greet visitors who have food. They love having their chins and chests rubbed. 

The sweetest moment came when a Sulphur Crested Cockatoo broke off a branch and gave it to Eve, for her to feed him. 


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