A few nights ago, I had a dream that a little baby turtle was biting my fingers, again and again and again. Of course, I thought, “Aww, I would love to adopt this fellow as my pet.”
Then, a couple days later, my brother found a little baby turtle wandering outside the house, near the garbage cans. No one in the neighborhood has claimed him as their pet, so I’m adopting him.
Here he is:
This little guy doesn’t have a name yet, so I’ve decided to choose a name from the suggestions in the comments section.
I’ll make my decision on May 26, so be sure to post your name suggestions before then.