02-07-2006, 09:24 AM
Once, when I was but a small child, while walking home from school I found a small turtle lying in the gutter. It had been bloodied up and chewed on. It was missing a leg. I picked it up and took it home. My Mom cleaned it up then I took it out to the garden.
We expected it to die, but no, it lived in on. . . and was still there a year later when my parents sold the house.
Several years later, after me had mvoed away, I visited with the people that bought the house from my parents. They still had the garden and the turtle was still living there.
We expected it to die, but no, it lived in on. . . and was still there a year later when my parents sold the house.
Several years later, after me had mvoed away, I visited with the people that bought the house from my parents. They still had the garden and the turtle was still living there.