When Malcolm was just half-dollar size, I think he was obsessed with the idea of biting my finger. I'd hand feed him a cricket and WHAM! I have a baby frog hanging from my finger. He just never attacked when I had in my hand, just my fingers. Maybe that is why he never liked tong feeding.

I wanted a Sulcata tortoise, but my dad was worried that there wouldn't be anyone to take care of the little guy after it outlives me LOL. Sulcatas get HUGE so I couldn't argue with that.