A bar in tropical Queensland had a VIP guest last Saturday.

He sauntered up to the bar … I asked him for ID and he got all disgruntled … walked around the bar and then climbed up a pole and sulked,” Mr Martin said today.

Check out the full story in the Brisbane Times.

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I am not a bear, I am a marsupial which means I have a pouch. This pouch is a special cozy little home for my babies. My closest living relative is the wombat NOT the bear.

For more fascinating facts about koalas, grab a bowl of eucalyptus leaves, relax and read on. If you are as lazy as a koala on a hot summer day and won’t be doing any further reading, please remember one thing and one thing only…

I AM NOT A BEAR!