My painted turtle is still missing. After seven years living happily in
my little pond. If its wanderlust (assuming it wandered, and wasn't
turtlenapped) took it to the stream in the woods, the raging waters from
this weekend's nor'easter probably washed it way downstream.

I blame the blasted weather. If it would have stayed cold in March,
rather than warming up for a bit, the turtle would have kept hibernating.
Instead, it woke up, disappeared, and then winter returned to Maryland.

And once again, I had no toads coming to mate at the pond. Never have,
and I don't know why.


Alan

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