Mama Turtle

Wrapped in an age-softened, threadbare quilt made from the scraps taken from my grandma’s

Sewing basket, the cat and I daydream while rain drums on the lake. In the yard, about

Fifty feet from the house, a mother turtle works to lay her eggs, covering to protect them

From predators and well-intentioned humans. I mark the place in my mind, to better

Advocate for my reptile friend once her work is done. Mamas have to stick together.

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Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

8 thoughts on “Mama Turtle”

  1. What a lovely post. I do hope you will “advocate for your reptile friend” because yes, mommas have to watch out for each other! I got to watch a sea turtle last fall laying eggs on a beach in Mexico. It was right beside a sanctuary where turtle eggs are protected until they hatch. On my husband’s birthday we got to release some of those baby turtles. We saw a baby sunning on a log in the lake by our house (in MI) just yesterday. I love turtles! If you like you can read a post I did a while back about a baby turtle experience I had: https://intentionalinterplay.wordpress.com/2015/10/05/baby-turtle/

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