Hi welcome to my story time. BACK FOR ANOTHER STORY I SEE? VERY WELL. FASTEN YOUR SEATBELTS AS WE EMBARK ON A JOURNEY OF GREAT SADNESS. (Not really)
SO when I was little my sister and I found a turtle in our bush. Do I know why it was there? No. Maybe it was lost and ended up in the bush. WAS IT AN ACCIDENT? WAS IT FATE? WE MAY NEVER KNOW.
My father was the one who found the turtle in the bush so before he was about to brutally murder the turtle in cold hard blood my sister and I were able to save him. Tbh I don't even remember how we know it was him so uh IG WE GAVE IT A NEW GENDER???
Me and my sister being the lonely kids we were, we decided to adopt this turtle as our pet. We grabbed a box and put it in their. We decorated his house with rocks and grass and water.
NOW HERE IS WHERE IT GETS A LITTLE TRICKY UH. So my sister and I thought it would be a good idea to let him be free in our backyard. The backyard had gates so we didn't think nothing bad would happen. Therefore we let him free in the backyard to walk around and as we turned away for a couple minutes he. Was. Gone.
ONCE WE TURNED BACK THE TURTLE WAS GONEEEEE. MY DUDE TURNED INTO SPEEDY GONZALES AND RAN AWAY.
My sister and I were heartbroken as our pet had ran away. We might have cried ;-;. BUT ANYWAYS we never saw that turtle again.