Two tiny
thumb sized lightly fuzzy apparent Sugar
Glider babies were discovered
at
the base of a tree, desperately clinging to the body of their
dead mother, who was covered in orange lice eggs. These two midgets
a boy and a girl, weighed in at a mighty 19 & 20gms putting
their age at approx 65 days. They were first thought to be Sugar
Gliders, because of the close similarity, but on close inspection
and thorough measurement of the mother, it was discovered these
were in actual fact Squirrel Gliders.
They
were placed in a humidibox at 28 deg, in a pouch with a piece of
balled up sheepskin for a surrogate mother (old ugg boots still
come in handy). Their eyes were only just opening and they were
covered in a very fine fur, feeding 6 times each day. At first they
were a bit unhappy about the flavour of their new milk, so had to
be syringe fed with the tiniest of teats, after about 3 days they
became more enthusiastic about the milk formula and began lapping
from a dish.
They grew amazingly quickly and within 6 weeks their weight had
increased to 95gms, living in a 6mtr long x 2.5mtr x 2.5mtr "Flight
Training Centre" and sleeping in a hollow log suspended from
the roof under shelter. They loved to hunt and eat the many grasshoppers,
horse flies, moths and any other insects that strayed into their
enclosure and which I collected as snacks, as well as the fresh
new tips and flowers off the gums, wattles, grevilleas and other
natives provided.
I tried
to give them as much foliage containing lots of insects and lerps
as
possible.I
had to be very wary entering the Flight Centre and very quick about
cleaning their pen, as these guys can glide. I found myself running
about ducking and weaving to avoid them capturing me. They soon
forgot about me and became very secretive as they matured, and the
day for release came about very quickly.

The night of their release was the most nervous time forme, knowing
these little guys were off into the big bad world all alone, waited
up like an anxious mother most that night, but in the morning there
they were back in their hollow log and I finally got some sleep.....
you know how it goes. They kept returning each day or other day
for a bout 2 and half weeks, then were gone.
These were my first squirrel gliders, and I am told they do not
come into care often, so I was thrilled to have had the opportunity
to care for and study these creatures so closely. A wonderful experience.