This morning Swyft was given two hornworms. Apparently those are not worth using my hand to reach for, though. Instead of climbing onto my hand he looked at me, looked at them, and shot and extra long tongue. BRAT. I could have moved the cup further away for the next shot but his expressions made me laugh so I let him have the second one as well without a hand-walk.
Swyft, you are a goofy brat of a chameleon. You're walkin' for your crickets tomorrow, just know that.
Swyft, you are a goofy brat of a chameleon. You're walkin' for your crickets tomorrow, just know that.
