May is the month of turtles. This I have decided. There was one in our yard today and we invited him into our home for a meal. I don't know what his name was, but my little brother called him Swimee. He enjoyed the lettuce that we gave him from our garden. And he politely refused any type of desert. (It was strawberries.)
I really liked turtles, but now I love them.
I hope Swimee stays nearby, although my mother doesn't want him invading the garden and eating all the lettuce. I doubt he will. Turtles are not adept at climbing chicken wire fences.
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