The Turtles

You probably know why I’m using the color green. Anyway in my last post I wrote about my pet turtles, Waffles and Bamboo. But today(this is the same day I wrote and finished that blog but whatever)will be all about my turtle. So………..Waffles and Bamboo are both male. I think. We honestly don’t know their gender. So…….yeah. But the worst thing is that today we let them out of the aquarium to run around the house a bit. You could say we almost killed them. Well almost killed Bamboo. So we set them on the table. Waffles just hid in his shell but BAMBOO on the other hand started RUNNING. LIKE FULL ON TURTLE SPEED. LIKE HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE??? So Angel tries to push down his shell(my mom said that can stop it)but HE SLIPS OUT. SO THEN HE’S RIGHT NEXT TO EDGE. I TRY TO CATCH HIM BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HE FALLSSSSSSSSSSS DOWN. Don’t worry he went into his shell and he seems fine right now.(I literally just checked)So then we set them both on the ground and they stay in their shells. Then Waffles just goes FULL ON RUNNING UNDER THE CHAIR. So I have to grab him before he tried to climb up. So then ThucQuyen brought Bamboo under the chair as well and they just stayed in they’re shells. BUT THEN THUCQUYEN AND ANGEL THOUGHT THEY COULD KISS. SO THEY PUT THEIR FACES INTO EACH OTHER I YELLED,”ANIMAL ABUSE RUUUUUUUNNNNNN” No I didnt say that but you get the point. So then we put them back in the aquarium. I just had to take Waffles cause he was on top of Bamboo so I could not allow it. But then when I reached my hand he went right into his shell. So I guess he just knows I’m gonna pick him up. Anyway-I just checked the aquarium and realizedthat Waffles’ cheek was puffed up in the shape of the pellets of their food. is he storing it up like a chipmunk? Does he wanna be a chipmunk when he grows up? I know Bien wants to be a cat when he grows up. Anyway…..Waffles started eating a fake plant so I was like,”Dad. Their eating the fake plants we need to put in real plants. FEED THEM” But we were only allowed to feed them at night and in the morning. Let’s make this 400 words.

Author: Thục Lam

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