hrh_disney_queen
<font color=red>My DH has the hots for Stacey<br><
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On my way home from shopping today, I turned off the expressway on the exit ramp. A little way up I could see a lump in the middle of my lane. I slowed down-at first I thought it was a sweatshirt or piece of clothing. When I got closer and started to go around it, I saw it was a turtle trying to cross the road. So I checked in back, and backed up so I could block traffic in that lane, waiting for the other lane to clear. I was going to toss him back down the hill he had come up-we live in marshes, so there was probably a body of water down there.
Anyway, one of the cars next to me stops, so now all traffic is stopped. I have a big truck in back of me, so I get ready to go save this little guy's life. The woman in the stopped car hops out of her car to do the same. We go up to him, I nudge his behind, and the little *&#$%@^% SPINS AROUND and tries to bite me. Yep, he isn't one of those nice turtles that just mosey around all day, he is a big ole' snapping turtle, and he is snapping at my Birkenstock clad (unclad) toes!! I then tried to reach down and push him from behind with my hand-bad idea, have you ever seen a turtle SPIN? It's funny to see, but not when your hand is where you thought it should be safe..but it's not! So we are ready to just leave and let Mr. Pissy Pants go ahead and get run over, because he certainly won't let us help him. The other woman runs to her car and returns with an empty box. I am thinking.."are you kidding me, you are going to try to put him in that box??!!" Then she starts to push him with it, and he is moving ever so slightly towards the side of the road, snapping and biting at the box all the way..and BTW, this thing wasn't really "little" he probably weighed about 10-15 pounds, and I am guessing he was about 18 inches long. And he wasn't going down without a fight. Finally after what seemed like an eternity (cars are really piling up now, and I am sure the folks that could see us were laughing their butts off at us.), the little SOB finally gets to the side of the road. One good push would have sent him flying down the hill to his previous residence. But we were so ticked off at him by then, and he was facing us with his mouth wide open(could have fit a golf ball in it easily.), so we let nature take over and left him there. He was on his own.
It doesn't pay to be an ingrate. Remember that..
Anyway, one of the cars next to me stops, so now all traffic is stopped. I have a big truck in back of me, so I get ready to go save this little guy's life. The woman in the stopped car hops out of her car to do the same. We go up to him, I nudge his behind, and the little *&#$%@^% SPINS AROUND and tries to bite me. Yep, he isn't one of those nice turtles that just mosey around all day, he is a big ole' snapping turtle, and he is snapping at my Birkenstock clad (unclad) toes!! I then tried to reach down and push him from behind with my hand-bad idea, have you ever seen a turtle SPIN? It's funny to see, but not when your hand is where you thought it should be safe..but it's not! So we are ready to just leave and let Mr. Pissy Pants go ahead and get run over, because he certainly won't let us help him. The other woman runs to her car and returns with an empty box. I am thinking.."are you kidding me, you are going to try to put him in that box??!!" Then she starts to push him with it, and he is moving ever so slightly towards the side of the road, snapping and biting at the box all the way..and BTW, this thing wasn't really "little" he probably weighed about 10-15 pounds, and I am guessing he was about 18 inches long. And he wasn't going down without a fight. Finally after what seemed like an eternity (cars are really piling up now, and I am sure the folks that could see us were laughing their butts off at us.), the little SOB finally gets to the side of the road. One good push would have sent him flying down the hill to his previous residence. But we were so ticked off at him by then, and he was facing us with his mouth wide open(could have fit a golf ball in it easily.), so we let nature take over and left him there. He was on his own.
It doesn't pay to be an ingrate. Remember that..

how funny!!!

I'm sure the people behind the OP got over themselves when they figured out what was going on.
turtles, but not THAT one!
But this snapper had been living in the water, so he had slime and seaweed and some little round thingies on his back. And I was STILL going to pick him up and toss him down the hill. But he wanted no part of that. When he spun around he would actually come up off the ground in the front. I knew what he was before I touched him, just never thought they could MOVE that fast...reminded me of Crocodile Hunter..