Fowlyard

One was a Possum, with one of those sharp, snooting, snouting sort of faces, and the other was a bulbous, boozy-looking Wombat in an old long-tailed coat, and a hat that marked him down as a man you couldn't trust in the fowl-yard.

[A]nd what was worse a more eminently inquisitorial eye lurked in the Piper fowlyard.