Well this doesn’t come out the same with bright light and removing the pouch from the cage, but you get the jist. When undisturbed, all eight sugar gliders go right for the honey straw. They bite it and lick it until nothing is left. It’s pretty cute with 16 hands tugging at the same thing. Perhaps I’ll try again and sacrifice quality for quantity. The jumper ruins it for everybody. It is interesting to notice that the older fat ones just go for the honey while the younger thinner ones are more interested in exploring or seeing what I am doing. Sometimes I think it is the young ones who are the colony sentinels, but most likely the older ones who come to fight.
