After much research, it was finally decided that the turtles would not be making the move West with us. The prospect of driving eight hours alone with the kids was daunting enough without factoring in keeping a feisty turtle alive.It didn't even take much pleading to convince our neighbors to adopt the beast.
And in case you were wondering what happened to the second turtle? Let's just say he was the unlucky participant in a lesson of survival of the fittest.
And so our turtle experiment ends with this very loving escort up the street.
Happy Wordful, Wordless and Way-back wednesday!
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4 comments:
Awe, poor second turtle! Oh, what the heck... "Awe, poor both turtles." Hope the kids are adjusting well to the idea of moving.... no turtles and all.
Awww...bye bye turtle!
What a trek. May the turtle flourish in it's new home......as you do in yours............:)
That was an awesome picture. So sweet.
Tah tah turtle. Fare well, or at least better than your pal!
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