I just caught my turtle basking!
The whole time she's been with us (this is fifteen years, roughly), she has been very private and paranoid about basking, jumping into the water at the slightest provocation--a glimpse of a being, a gentle footstep. She is now in a tank with very high, solid walls, so it is nigh impossible to see into until you are right up close. Often I've tried to sneak up on her--just to see her for a split second nice and dry before she dives back in--but have failed every time.
Today I walked up casually and unprepared. I wanted to check if she was under her rock before I poured new water in, so I go and look around. No turtle. I'm about to go back to grab the bucket of water when--there is this dark mass on top of the rock! Speedy! She looks up at me and stares. We are both frozen. I am afraid to move. We stare at each other for maybe five seconds... and she dives back in. Ah well.
If you came here looking for information on manatees, then I am sorry to inform you that you are most likely at the wrong place. Perhaps I can direct you to a more appropriate site instead? I am a staunch admirer of manatees, myself, but you will find little to no related info here. This is my blog. This is a place where I will try to post all my thoughts and exploits, whatever they might be.
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
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Monday, April 1, 2013
A waiting game
I'm very nervous.
I've been thinking about it and--
The worst part of failing is telling the people who believed in you that you failed.
I hope this won't have to happen.
I've been thinking about it and--
The worst part of failing is telling the people who believed in you that you failed.
I hope this won't have to happen.
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