Mr/He/Him/His.
Been here long enough to remember and know what has already been lost. Remember when Phillip Island had Koala in half the roadside trees and Little Penguin counted in hundreds and parade finished close to dawn with the last of the stragglers swimming in. Before the race of petrol heads moved there from Albert Park, and before we were all spakfilled with Teflon and PFAS before birth by duPont and before Monsanto wiped out the Bogong Moth and starved life in the mountains.
Back when EXXON and Chevron began paying media to deceive in 1975.
In view of memory of Tasmanian Tiger, Dodo, Giant Tortoise, Passenger Pigeon, Great Auk, and when family cat, Mitty, was getting spayed and I was 10, I decided there and then to be "spayed" too.
Had to wait 20 years until after my balls had dropped and vasectomy could be added to inguinal hernias surgery, when I were 30.
Still one of the best decisions I ever made.
Too much information?
Possibly, but that's me: dangerously honest.
Pity we missed education in Landcare and Totem species from the locals in 1788, back when the leadership were Rum soaked savages, and arrogance fueled ignorance to add to ethanol lobotomy.
**** happens.