
Ho-Bo the
Swamp
Wallaby came into my care on a very hot january afternoon, he
was found by some tourists from Germany who saw him lying on the side
of the road. They picked him up and brought him to the nearest house
not sure what they had found. The kind lady rang the wildlifecarers,
and that is how he arrived here.
Ho-Bo
was a very little guy, weighing only 248 grams, no fur but very large
deep brown eyes , full of fear and confusion. Luckily he had no injuries
and was in fact a very healthy animal, he could not have been laying
in the hot sun long, with no fur he would not have lasted, so he was
very lucky to have been found. We will never know what happened to
his mother, there was no sign of her. Sometimes if a wallaby or kangaroo
is chased by a dog or hunted down, they will throw their little joey
and do not come back. It is also common for the adult to die shortly
after. Even if they are not caught, they can die of fright, usually
out of sight.
I
put little HO-BO in a snug warm pouch and he was kept in a humidybox
till his fur started to grow. As he was so little he had to be fed
every few hours on a special formula specially formulated to wallabys,
as they cannot tolerate cows milk or soy milk. This is very important:
the wildlifecarers get a lot of animals in that have been fed the
incorrect food, it is not always a success story in such circumstances,
people feed the animals to be kind, unfortunatly it can do damage
- always try to contact your nearest wildlife care group, they can
advise you on what to do.
Ho-
Bo grew quite fast, and it did not take very long before he would
stick his little head out of the pouch, soon he was out in the nursery
pen coming out for short hops round the pen, exploring his surroundings,
quickly back in his pouch at the slightest noise.
When he was big enough to be outside both day and night, he would
spend most of the day sleeping in his pouch, and out at night exploring
under the cover of darkness.
He was fed the things he would find in the bush ,plus his beloved
bottle till he was about 13 months old,when he was taken up to the
release pen where he had to learn to be wild, here he would meet other
wallabys like himself .It is rather important that the animals learn
that they are wild and to fend for themselves before release, having
grown up with humans even with more of their own in care at the same
time, they have to forget abuot us,this can be hard, but for the animals
survival it is imperative.
Ho-BO took a little longer than he should have, having been my first
joey it was hard for us both to let go, but we both did, he was released
when he was 19 months old.
We still see Ho-Bo in the bush every now and then, he stops for a
quick look and is off again, hopefully he has found a girlfriend out
there and forgotten all about us. We will never forget him.