Flash

One saterday evening Gage, Mikey, and I were raking up around the turtle pen to make it look nicer. Gage froze. Mikey and I asked him what was wrong. He pionted down and we looked. There was a baby Eastern box turtle closed up in his shell. Mikey screamed whitch made gage and my ears, throb. The turtle came out and looked at all of us. Gage knew right away what to name him. Flash. he brought it home and is now taking care of him. I sadly do not have a picture of Flash.