Yep. I’m thinking of getting a “Beware of attack tortoise” for my front door.
The aftermath. Giving this troublemaker a bath and then it’s straight to bed.
Thank you, Comrade, for making our first night on break an eventful one. We let him out to run around while unpacking, and after an hour of searching for him, we found he’d managed to get himself against the far wall beneath the staircase, which we are now having to rip apart to get to him. You’re lucky we’re such good friends, tortoise. Thanks to my grandparents for being such good sports about his shenanigans.
Valentine’s day gift to the bf, featuring a few favorite incarnations of ourselves created over the last couple years. :’D
Valentine’s day is still a disgusting holiday coughcough~ ♥
When I got to Bolster’s this morning for carpooling to school, our russian tortoise, Comrade, walked right up to the edge of his pool, looked up at me, and literally waved his front leg like he was saying ‘hi’. Highlight of my day.
