Turtle in the Pool
Beth rescued him from the swimming pool. For a short while, he was my new friend.
Looking at the Lake
We didn't really talk, but I could tell what he was thinking... when he stared off at the lake.
On the Rocky Bank
I knew my fun was over, when he spotted that water. That's okay. I told him to go have a nice swim.
I can still call him my friend, even if we never see each other again, right?
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.