Gilles Aillaud (French, 1928-2005), Coatis, 1992. Oil on canvas, 129.5 x 194.5 cm.
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‘Killick, Killick there: what’s amiss?’
‘Which it’s your scraper, sir, your number one scraper. The wombat’s got at it.’
'Then take it away from him, for God’s sake.’
'I duresn’t, sir,’ said Killick. 'For fear of tearing the lace.’
'Now, sir,’ cried the Captain, striding into the great cabin, a tall, imposing figure. 'Now, sir,’ - addressing the wombat, one of the numerous body of marsupials brought into the ship by her surgeon, a natural philosopher - 'give it up directly, d'ye hear me, there?’
The wombat stared him straight in the eye, drew a length of gold lace from its mouth, and then deliberately sucked it in again.
'Pass the word for Dr Maturin,’ said the Captain, looking angrily at the wombat: and a moment later, 'Come now, Stephen, this is coming it pretty high: your brute is eating my hat.’
'So he is, too,’ said Dr Maturin. 'But do not be so perturbed, Jack; it will do him no harm, at all. His digestive processes -'
At this point the wombat dropped the hat, shuffled rapidly across the deck and swarmed up into Dr Maturin’s arms, peering at close range into his face with a look of deep affection.
Patrick O'Brian, The Fortune of War
Me: The Tasmanian devil is a voracious predator and should not be engaged with
Also me: Heehoo pupper

“Am jus
a lil creacher”

The maned rat or crested rat (Lophiomys imhausi) is a nocturnal, long-haired and bushy-tailed East African rodent that superficially resembles a porcupine.
By utilizing the same plants that African tribesmen use to poison their arrows, the African crested rat can incapacitate and even kill predators many times its size