It’s obvious from the moment it hatches - sporting its very own training wheels, no less - that the Drummidary is going places: probably not to drag races, mind you, but going places. For one so young, this little drummer has a weighty responsibility, for its thrumming motivates the musical troupe. Its wee bitty front chaws are less pinchy than they are soft and spongy, as it grasps its pals’ toesies when they pass by and give them an affectionate squeeze.