You all know that our dad has a huge workshop. Years ago, before Mitch and I were even born, dad built an apartment upstairs in his workshop barn. This apartment was for his mom, Dotty, and she lived there only a short time before she passed away. Mom and dad have been renting for a number of years now. We lost our tenant recently and they have been working like dogs to get this apartment shipshape for another tenant.
Today we had a "picnic" upstairs in the apartment~
Dumdum mom totally forgot that I needed rugs to make it easier for me to get around and of course there are NONE and to make matters worse, she washed and waxed the cherry floors so I needed to tread lightly or end up on my furry butt!
It's great fun for him to wear them when it's 90 degrees outside! Yea, right!
Look who he caught nosing around our vege garden - probably deciding if she should lay her eggs there. Another Mrs. Turtle only this is Mrs. Snapping Turtle! YIKES!
She will be loaded into the back of our pick-up truck and relocated. Anytime we relocate a turtle, we go for ice cream! yippeeeeeeeeeeee
Keep finding those evil turtles, dad!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch