Esperando su turno.

Instead of spreading out around the box, the baby tortoises pile up struggling for their turn under the UVB lamp. They were cuter as new hatchlings, but now they're developing the typical grumpy faces only a mother could love - if the mothers had anything to do with them once the egg was expelled, that is. Speaking of mothers, today is the 32nd birthday of my littlest baby, a four pounder premmie who's now a 6 ft man. Happy birthday, Kyran! XXX.