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.
Family is where you find it, in Boston perhaps or maybe in your front yard.
Exploring the inequities of life while congratulating ourselves on our good fortune.
A white bird shows up in a round of migratory robins and gives us some food for thought.