My tortles’ brief Christmas present to me: getting along for all of two seconds.
“Oh good, he’s going behind me. I can handle that.”
“Wait…nonono Kirby, why are you coming this way?!”
“HUMAN, I’M TRYING, BUT HE KEEPS COMING CLOSER.”
“What are you looking at over there, Lunchbox?”
“HELP HELP HELP GET ME OUT OF HERE!!”
I tried to take a photo of Lunchbox and Kirby sitting on the tree branches, but that didn’t go so well.
“AUGH I’M FALLING BUT I NEED TO GET AWAY FROM HIM!!”
Lunchbox was much happier with his (and his alone!) Christmas present:
Not another photoshoot!
Hang on, what’s this?!
SO MANY NOMS!!
ALL FOR ME?!
I know what I am doing for the rest of the day.
(I did not let Lunchbox finish the whole wreath, or half of the wreath, in one sitting.)
(EDIT: Google made a gif of Lunchbox getting his present!)
And Kirby was perfectly happy exploring our Christmas tree on his own:
Maybe next year I will be big enough to wear this hat on my head!
Google added sparklies to me!
What’s under your Christmas tree?
No more presents to unwrap. Time for a nap!
Christmas tree branches are also great for a nap.
Especially next to my very own stocking!
More Christmas tortle photos on my Tumblr throughout the day today. (The wonders of the Tumblr queue!)
Merry Christmas, everyone!