The Turtle Is Mine

On our first walk this morning Molly discovered the Baby Mutant Ninja Turtle. He was headed back towards the house (he has evidently decided to make this his home base). Molly snatched the baby turtle up in her mouth and took off with him. I did not know what she had in her mouth and it took forever for me to get her to spit it out but when she did, the turtle came tumbling out of her mouth. The turtle (in the line of great artists we will call him Picasso) came out fighting mad but I picked him up, wiped him, off, and set him back down in the sea of clover.