On my walk I met a turtle.
He was by the beach and was very big and old, with a sea worn shell that had little barnacles on it.
So, his name was Barnacle Bob. I stared at him for awhile, waiting for him to move and when he did he defined the slow turtle concept. He was so slow, and I laughed a little. Then out of nowhere, he moved FAST, ran across the beach, and head dived a wave.
My life lesson today was appearances aren't always what they seem.
Leo met a snake, but I hate snakes no matter what I said on my Petsmart application so I won't write about it.
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