While sitting in the sun in the house-clearing, reading, I looked up to see an emu drifting through the gum trees. Behind it was what looked at first like a snake – a little black head bobbing in and out of sight. I sat very still until there was a big tree between the emu and me, then zipped over under it, to observe. The ‘snake’ was a chick no more than a week or ten days old. Just the one, and the male was walking ever so slowly to allow it to keep up. It was so small it was having trouble ploughing through eight inches of grass. This is the first time that this is happened (my chicks were about three months old when Eric the Emu brought them to the house-clearing for the first time.), and they approached to within the length of a tennis court. I was thrilled. It’s only the fact that ‘my’ emus interact with the wild emus (and the fact that there are no dogs or cats here) that allows the house-clearing to be on the wild emu’s ‘map.’ I saw them three times in all. Supreme Emu