I miss my turtles so
Even though they were jerks that took off the first chance they could, I never regretted spending a tidy fortune on turtle toys and blistering my hands digging them their very own suburban paradise pond. I still look out out for wandering turtles loose on Legacy Drive near the bicycle path greenbelt. I'm hoping I'll see another lost turtle soul to take home.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Friend is Spelled Amphibian
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