This blog – the blog with bits – has, for the last few posts (12), being doing ‘when was the last time…’ stuff.
Electric shocks, sisters, hitch-hikers, petrified waterfalls, swimming, dew-baths and potatoes.
Etc.
Etc.
But not – until now- tortoises. (Tortoi?)
Previously….. well…… August was when I last saw her.
Then came a conversation, a few days ago.
“Sandra wants to give us two tortoi.”
“I think it might be tortoises."
“Whatever.”
“Or Tortae.”
“Yeah, like I said.”
“Why?”
“Her daughter has stopped caring for them.”
“I don’t have a good track record you know.”
“You have space.”
I do – that’s the problem.
A LOT of places to search.
A LOT of places to hide.
Then two days later, an alert goes out on the local airwaves.
A tortoise has been found wandering down the middle of the near-by road.
Could it be?
I went to collect it.
Hmmm.
Can they grow that much in nine months?

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