…Found A turtle, let him go.
One afternoon driving along the mountain road, there was this turtle all huddled in fright.
Being such a softie that I am, I turned around and brought him home for the night.
That Friday afternoon was Gunnar’s trip to the ER, so Mr. Turtle was left unattended for some time in the yard.
Come morning time after searching a bit, Mr. Turtle could not be found.
But, as luck would have it, after a couple days of looking round and round,
Where was Mr. Turtle? In the road again, betting against the cards.
Wondering what to do and finding food for our friend,
We thought that Crystal Springs was the best place in the end.
For the short stay Mr. Turtle had with us, we’re happy we got to know the little serge’ :)
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