There is a new resident here at 569. When we first saw him, we assumed he was just passing through but it seems he has made a home here, safe under a spreading grevillea.
Up early in the morning, he starts his day with a wash.
When he saw me watching, he tried to make himself small and thought about retreating.
Deciding I wasn’t a threat, he happily went about his grazing.
I assume he will leave soon to start a family of his own. Until then, I have named him Billy.