This is a blog about our experiences as relatively new wildlife carers. It's not a reference guide on how to look after animals, there's too much left unwritten in our posts for that and we don't always get it right.
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Monday, December 8, 2008

You never stop learning

When I first started this blog back in August last year I was a new carer. The blog was, and still is, intended as a sort of diary about our experiences as new carers. It's a way of letting other new carers see what we've been through.

One thing I've never meant it to be is a resource for people to learn how to be carers. That's why it concerns me a bit when I look through the visitor stats and I see common search terms like how to look after a baby possum (especially when it's someone in New Zealand), or what to feed a possum. Those kind of queries suggest to me that people are trying to look after baby animals themselves with only the internet to help them. The poor animal is doomed from the start, especially if they're taking as gospel something I wrote a year ago.

Take this post for example. I wrote that entry back in November last year after we'd had a really bad run with ringtails dying on us. Two had died from dog attacks within a day of us getting them, one died from bloat and three died from the stress of being in care. One of those last three we suspect died in sympathy because the one that died of bloat was its companion.

We were recently on the phone to an experienced carer from our organisation and she mentioned that particular blog entry. Someone else had told her about it and we got the impression that, the person that told her about it thought all six possums had died of bloat. There was also the feeling that we were saying there is nothing you can do for bloat, which is not true. Reading back through that entry I can see where someone assume that they'd all died from bloat though.

That's where you need to take whatever you read on the internet with a grain of salt. What you read may be perfectly true, but not tell you all you need to know, or it might be complete rubbish.

We care for a lot more animals than we blog about. If we blogged about every animal we got in, it'd bore the tits off you. There's also the fact that people can read things the wrong way and you get unfounded critiscism for that. A good example of that is the lorikeets we have that we've never written about and I'll tell you why.

Because so many people like to feed wildlife, especially birds, and because so many people feed them rubbish like bread and honey, birds like lorikeets often end up in care because their feathers haven't developed properly. The young ones that come in like this usually don't have their primary flight feathers or tail feathers. We call them runners, because that's what they do. All they need is time in captivity with plenty of the right food and the company of other lorikeets and they'll eventually grow those feathers.

Now, if you google lorikeet runners you'll find plenty of forums that will tell you that these birds probably have beak and feather disease and should be euthenased. Our birds don't have beak and feather I can tell you that for a fact, but I thought it was easier to just not mention that we had runners than to chance the ire of those that think they know better. Interestingly, the people that seem to shout "beak and feather" the most are the ones that like to keep birds as pets, locked up all their lives and usually with their wings clipped.

The title of this post is you never stop learning and it's very true. Every time we get a new animal in we learn something different. What we knew a year ago about caring for wildlife is nothing compared to what we know now and what we'll know in a year's time will be massive by comparison to today.

So if you're reading this blog to help you become a carer don't, it might be wrong or you might misunderstand it. That goes for this entry too.

The animals are too important to not get proper help for them if they need it.

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