The turtle did NOT take that bite out of the shovel. It was already missing.
(There's an esker runs through our property!) But that was the shovel we
scooped him out of the sand on, and it was the shovel he was chomping
noisily on.
I now wear better shoes when I head down to the beach, (or always intend
to), and keep checking for buried turtles. And yes, there keep being eyes
looking back at me!
Hmmmm....not such an innocent little beach any more!
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