I bolted back to tell dad. I'm not sure he believed me, though. He took his time coming over to the front yard as I quickly collected my gloves, my bucket, and
But I was right. There was a turtle visiting us! Dad decided he must have come from the retention pond and become lost. We offered him to a neighbor who has a small decorative pond in his yard but he turned us down, so after a lengthy play-time, we brought him back to the pond.
At first we set him down about 10 yards away from the water but dad
Mom said that I was a very good zookeeper. She said she could tell because obviously the turtle was very happy that I brought him back home.