Postscript to Turtle Time, in which I discover we’ve been seeing the same turtle for six years, not four.
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Postscript: Turtle Time

Postscript to Turtle Time, in which I discover we’ve been seeing the same turtle for six years, not four.
A turtle walks into the yard and lifts the day.
Celebrating spring and community in the woods, with stops for refreshments.
Family and the fine art of hospitality.
Given the firehose of outrages spewing from Washington, I feel I should take to the streets in protest, but I wouldn’t know what to write on my cardboard sign.