Born a wildlife warrior, die a wildlife warrior.

I get called an adrenaline junkie every other minute, and I'm just fine with that.

Yeah, for some reason parrots have to bite me. That's their job. I don't know why that is. They've nearly torn my nose off. I've had some really bad parrot bites.

My dad taught me from my youngest childhood memories through these connections with Aboriginal and tribal people that you must always protect people's sacred status, regardless of the pest.

I would sooner die of a taipan bite then tell my dad that I got bitten by a taipan. Because my nose would bleed from his kicking my ass.

If we save our wild places, we will ultimately save ourselves.

My belief is that what comes across on the television is a capture of my enthusiasm and my passion for wildlife.