The other day Mommy found a turtle in our driveway heading towards the street and "saved" it from the demise of passing cars. We brought it inside and kept it in a large box (thankfully I had such a "successful" birthday that there were many empty boxes from which to choose) until Daddy came home. He actually considered keeping the turtle as a pet, but Mommy immediately put an end to that thought and sternly declared that she cannot take care of one more being in our house. So after dinner, we put our friend in my wagon and went to the creek in our neighborhood to set him free. Daddy put him on a large, flat rock by the water, and it eventually came out of his shell to walk away. Once he made it into the creek, he swam off with a huge smile on his face. Ok, so I made that last part up.
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