While Little Skink hunts yummy ants for breakfast, she is suddenly attacked by a crow But she has a trick to escape - she snaps off her tail, and it keeps on wiggling Little Skink is happy to be alive, but she misses her bright blue tail. Readers will enjoy pretending with her, trying on tail after tail. The first is too puffy-fluffy, and another too stinky Then one day Little Skink gets a big surprise...and she doesn't have to dream of tails anymore...