I have a squeeful story to share with you all. My friend is the proud mama of two bearded dragons (dubbed Fink and Snoo by myself, regardless of what she thinks their actual names are), and Fink recently bought 13 tiny eggs into the world. (Fink. Who knew?) Anyway, it is inadvisable to move said eggs while the baby lizards are percolating, as it were, and two of the eggs ended up snuggled up together. One big, one little. It was thereby agreed that these two would be dubbed Jared and Jensen, and no doubt converse through their fragile egg walls.
Now the eggies have all hatched, and whilst impossible to actually be sure which one was which, I do have this photographic evidence of lizard!J2 BFF-ness.
( Oh, the cuteness. )
Now the eggies have all hatched, and whilst impossible to actually be sure which one was which, I do have this photographic evidence of lizard!J2 BFF-ness.
( Oh, the cuteness. )
feeling:
bouncy
bouncylistening to: Tell Her This - Del Amitri
30 sinking suns | burn me awake
