When the rain, I see
For the second night of Hanukkah, I finally met in person my godchild's twelve-year-old Eastern box turtle, Mr. Slow.

I grew up hearing the stories of the Glixman turtles which my mother told to her siblings throughout their migratory, mid-century childhood. They carried their homes with them.
spatch and the cats have lit the second night's candle for health.

I grew up hearing the stories of the Glixman turtles which my mother told to her siblings throughout their migratory, mid-century childhood. They carried their homes with them.

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He's a really good turtle.
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They take wonderful care of him. He did not come from a good turtle home and has since thrived.
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He will climb up their shirt and nestle with them. He has also been known to play the thumb piano.
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I am informed he is big into raspberries, although not so much this time of year.
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<3
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I was very glad to make his acquaintance! I held him briefly and he did not seem put out.
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(I thought both its looks and the slowness seemed more like a tortoise than a turtle, but looking it up I see that box turtles are tortoise-like and terrestrial in their habits. Huh, that is interesting!)
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I complimented his colors. He did not have them when he came to my godchild; he bloomed.
(I thought both its looks and the slowness seemed more like a tortoise than a turtle, but looking it up I see that box turtles are tortoise-like and terrestrial in their habits. Huh, that is interesting!)
Yes! He does swim, but as I understand it, mostly for cleanliness. He would be burrowing to brumate if in the wild. (Upstairs in my godchild's bedroom, he sort of hunkers.)
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He is really an excellent turtle.
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Very!