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Why you should never let a Sugar Glider
play Doctor with you.....
"Oh my Simba!" exclaims Shiva "I think you have a fever! I better check you out to make sure you're okay!
"Just lay down right here" Shiva said in a quiet voice. "And... try to relax..." Shiva let out a mischevious giggle.
"Lemme check your ears out..." Shiva stuck her mouth into Simba's ear and shouted "HellooOOoooOOOoOOOooOOOo! Can you hear me!?!?"
Shiva leaned her head up against Simba's chest and listened carefully. "Heartbeat sounds A-O.K.!" she reported.
Shiva examined all of Simba's paws diligently. "This little piggy went to market, and this little piggy stayed home. This little piggy ate Leadbeaters..."
"Whoa!" exclaimed Shiva "I think I've found the problem! Simba, you have stinky feet!"
Shiva gingerly backed away from her patient. "Uhm, ah... we'll do lunch sometime Simba, I promise. But you need to take a bath a.s.a.p. and I ain't lion!"
The End
***No stuffed animals were harmed in the making of this chapter of Glider
Adventures. All bad smells associated with this page or its adjoining pages
are purely coincidental.