I came home from my Saturday morning errands to find this turtle blocking my path. She was in no hurry to let me pass.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
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How sweet she looks, how oblivious to her danger. I hope she got wherever she intended to safely 🙂
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I’m sure she’s looking for a place to lay her eggs.
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She was in no hurry; how fab! I have slowed down, having been made redundant after over 15 years. It’s strange having time to think and stop and stare at sites I used to rush past.
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Truth be told, I had plenty of room to go around her, but I enjoyed giving her space.
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That’s how life should be; enjoying the little things, so heart warming.
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So sweet!
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