Since I last posted, Skull has been hanging out in his warm hide with only the occasional nose peep or a stretch out of the hide for a drink of water.

Until tonight.

Now he's out and man oh man is he wrinkly! He's up in his piece of driftwood, rubbing his head and slithering slooooooowly around.

It's all I can do not to grab him and give him an assist.

I won't do that, of course, but...poor little guy! He looks like he's having a hard time.