
20/09/2025
Vale Nigel ❣️
Nigel was a local legend. A familiar face to many. He became reluctantly famous back in April after being chased by a dog, a moment that received media attention and was laughed off by some. But to those of us who knew him, he was far more than that fleeting headline.
I have known Nigel for most of his life. I named him when he was little after the wonderful vet at Wellington Village. Just like Dr Nigel, he was a gentle soul with a kind heart and just a touch of mischief.
Nigel spent most of his life in the National Park but discovered Emerson Park about 5 years ago. He loved it there with the lush grass, the whoolly bush and the thick scrub where he could hide and rest. He visited often.
Because Emerson Park sits in a residential area, Nigel was rescued and relocated back to the bush three times. But he always found his way back. This was his place. Sometimes, he even brought injured companions with him, instinctively knowing that we’d do what we could to help.
Last Saturday, something changed. Nigel left the park suddenly, in a panic, heading in the wrong direction toward Stud Road, somewhere he had never ventured before. He was antsy, moving quickly, darting in and out of courts and streets. I knew something was wrong. Rescuers searched for hours. The last confirmed sighting had him heading back toward Churchill. Later that day, someone reported finding blood on their driveway.
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This morning, Nigel reappeared again, in a court he didn’t usually visit. I asked Paul to check on him. He found Nigel with broken toenails, bleeding and in distress. He called in a vet to tranquillise and assess him. Martha and Ian came to help. I rushed over.
A kangaroo can regrow toenails if the nail beds are intact, but sadly, the bones in both of Nigel’s toes were exposed and damaged. The only treatment option would be amputation, followed by months of recovery and ongoing care, even if this were possible, then we would have a kangaroo with no toes. He had also sustained a serious injury halfway down his tail, with swelling all the way to the tip. An abscess had formed in his mouth. This once strong, healthy boy had lost a significant amount of weight.
The decision was made. We took him back home and laid him to rest in the bush.
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Nigel was a gentle giant. He kept his distance from people, never posed a threat, and won the hearts of so many in Rowville. In his own quiet way, Nigel helped foster a love and appreciation for kangaroos that our community didn’t even know it needed.
He was eight years old.
Goodbye, my beautiful boy.
I, along with many in Rowville will miss you and will shed a tear for you today.