I'm a mean old tort mommy, y'all. At least - that is what I think Tort Baby was telling me this morning with his grumpy face. 😂
Tort Baby had been out walking yesterday, (as he does every day), but instead of falling asleep on the couch he went behind the TV and crashed there. I MEANT to get him out and either put him in his house or in his favorite blanket, but I was exhausted and TOTALLY forgot. 😬 I mean - he was safe and apparently comfortable enough to sleep so it's not a big deal. But anyway.
I got up this morning and looked in his house and thought "Oh yeah. Behind the TV." So I get in the floor and I'm trying hard to reach him, but I can just barely touch him with my finger tip. SO, I tickle his cute little ass (literally, his butt end) until I hear him wake up and make the hiss sound that means he's pulled into his shell. So, knowing that I had woken him up I went away to make his breakfast.
When I came back into the room I was greeted by the cutest little grumpy tort face EVER. He had dragged himself out from behind the TV and was just sitting there, looking up at me half-asleep, like "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!?" If only I'd had my camera with me! Maybe I will learn to keep it on me one of these days. 😂