This is my attempt to abide by the "no more pets, were full for now!" RULE... while appeasing my four children's constant need to rescue animals from shelters, pet stores, and frankly any one's current pickle of rehoming anything, and we're chugging along...pictured here is a perfect compromise, he's sturdy well besides that missing eye, poor guy! He doesn't eat anything...however today, according to Rae.... he pooped in his diaper and needed a bath, much to Luke's dismay he got one in his lightening mcqueen car....she plopped that turtle right in the seat and hosed him off...busily planting and happy she's occupied it only made me chuckle to hear her iron clad turtle had pottied...she then proceeded to toss him about the courtyard from one adventure to the next until one of his yellow stones popped out....crisis...emergency procedure was performed by a soil soaked and dirty gloved mommy surgeon....soon he was fixed...but just to make sure Rae lodged her finger into the coils and got it stuck...more tears....all she could take..."i need a b now" What an adventure...for the turtle too!
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