Yesterday at work one of our regular customers came in carrying a fabric bundle. I knew who was in the bundle as I have met her before.
She is a baby wombat. Her mother was hit by a car and died, and Precious was found in her pouch (Wombats are marsupials which means that they give birth to live young and they are nurtured in pouches). When I first saw her she had no fur, and was extremely vulnerable, but due to the care that she is receiving she is thriving.