I lived in Australia (Adelaide) as a child in the early 70's, at 9--13-y-o. I miss it so much, I would move back in a minute if they would take me, at my old age and non-moneyed clas
As kids, we caught blue tail lizards, really beautiful and graceful. If we handled them too roughly, they would discard their tails, escaping and leaving their tails by themselves, wriggling. So disgusting - so we learned to handle them gently.
Also stumpy-tail lizards (some considered them skinks) they were so cute and puffy, with dark black/blue thick scales. Both of these were 1 foot long, but not dangerous as long as we handled them gently and then let them go.
We were afraid of the brown snakes, they were poisonous and 6-8 ft long, we avoided them in the garden but a couple times they got into the house and hid where it was cool - we got out, turned up the heat until they decided to leave.
One time we had a goanna - really big, aggressive-acting and quick-moving. It escaped and we tried to not ever think about it again! Lots of large spiders, some poisonous and some not (the most dangerous, Redback was small, and we never had any of those.) We would gently catch them and put them outside.
There were also scorpions, small ones that were fun to watch, slow enough to step on if they came in the house.
There were wild Koalas in the trees around our property - I remember our parents yelling when my sister and I climbed the tree to pet the wild mother koala and her baby - what big, sharp claws!
We were good at imitating Koala talk - gshnurt, gnursht, shnurt, grunt, grunt.
Maybe it's better that Australia's immigration laws won't let me back - because maybe my wonderful memories would be ruined by yje way things are now. Koalas are now endangered, not living in every nearby tree.