I don't have pics of the two I owned because it was ages ago, but in my early teens I had two sugar gliders. One was a male named Bobby, bottle raised and thus super friendly if not a bit socially maladjusted. The other, Bubblegum, came from a colony at a zoo I was volunteering at; the other gliders kept mauling her, to the point that her face was severely scarred up, and they decided to place her with me. They were fun little critters to have, if not a bit high maintenence (but what exotic pet isn't?). When Bubblegum passed from old age we placed Bobby with someone who could offer him more one on one. Tough to give him up but a good decision; he was extremely well loved and cared for until he, too, eventually passed on. Somewhere I think I still have the Christmas cards she made with his face on 'em.
