Category: lazy

Moooom, my noms are too far away!  Bring them over here to me!

Today isn’t actually a holiday?  Tell that to my leggie.

Should I get up from my self-made custom dirt bed?: A timelapse.

Here we have the Log Tortoise in its natural habitat, stubbornly refusing to get out of bed and GRUMPing about the lack of noms.

Me, dragging my food plate over to my hidey hut so I can have breakfast in bed?  I totally was not just doing that, not me!  But you’ll bring my plate the rest of the way over here to me, right, Mom?

Sunday calls for basking under my light and making cute faces at Mom to get her to bring noms over to me!

You’re calling me lazy for barely moving from my plate?  You’re the one who hasn’t refilled my plate yet!

On grey rainy days, I stay warm and cozy in bed!

Saturdays are for stretching out and relaxing—no craziness from the rest of the week allowed!

Get out of bed?  Why would I do that?