Friday, May 4, 2018

little kind

On Friday, while traveling a back road home from work, I came
upon a snapping turtle that had been flipped over on its shell.  I was 
startled to see it, as spring has erupted in Wisconsin without any 
gradual getting used to.  I would not be able to live with myself if I 
didn't turn around to see if I could help.  I grabbed a sturdy stick and
took a closer movement, appeared it had been grazed by a car.
I gently touched the 🐢with the stick....again no movement.  Then
slowly I saw it move the front legs.  I took the stick, lifted it back over & 
set it in the direction of the nearby field.  It moved forward then stopped 
to just gaze at me.  And, I cried. 

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