In September of 2009, one of my twin daughters found a baby turtle sticking it's head out of the sand. And when I say baby turtle I mean, BABY TURTLE. It still had it's egg tooth.
We kept him safe for about 8 months before we released him back into his environment in May 2010. For 2 years, we wondered how he was. And on Memorial Day, we STRONGLY and WHOLE heartedly believe that we found him again. :) We called out his name, and he looked us, and didn't swim away. NOT the greatest photos, I know. :( But there were good enough to look at his shell (which matched his shells weird defect when we last saw him and his markings on his face. :D) They say that turtles have GREAT memories. I think that he recognized us.
Well, we can have that dream.
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