Morning fellas. No sunshine this morning. The world is wet. Fog was really thick when my bladder woke me up.
Old Hen told me about a "giant" turtle in the back field. I hopped on the golf cart and we drove to where she'd seen it. Giant? No. Big? Yep. Honestly didn't know what flavor of turtle it was, but it clearly didn't appreciate my presence. I noticed that there was a lot of dirt that had been tilled up around it, and when it moved to ward me off, there was a small hole. I'm thinking she was in the process of laying some eggs. Sure picked a weird spot to do it, but I imagine she knows best. I'll wait 'til she's gone and do a Walt trick to mark the spot so I don't roll over it next time I mow.