When my son finished college, he brought home a pet tortoise. The turtle's name is Sticky and I have inherited him. Last week, my son cleaned his tank and set him outside to crawl around. Well, Sticky disappeared. We thought he would move so slowly that he couldn't have gotten far. Well, it was so hot outside, that Sticky headed for the shade. He crawled under some bushes and we really couldn't find him. I was starting to get worried, but using a shovel, I lifted several bushes and there he was, chillin'.
I am happy to say that Sticky is back in the loft, safe and sound in a clean terrarium.
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