{"id":385,"date":"2006-08-08T19:57:34","date_gmt":"2006-08-09T03:57:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/08\/turtles-revenge\/"},"modified":"2006-08-08T19:57:34","modified_gmt":"2006-08-09T03:57:34","slug":"turtles-revenge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/08\/turtles-revenge\/","title":{"rendered":"Turtles&#8217; Revenge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last week I was on vacation this week at my parents&#8217; lake house in New Hampshire. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/upload.wikimedia.org\/wikipedia\/en\/2\/22\/Painted-turtle.jpg\" alt=\"painted turtle\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Since I was a kid, a favorite evening pastime has been to catch turtles. Around dinner time, scores of cute little painted turtles (about 6&#8243; long) would pass by, poking their heads up out of the water ever so often. When they are close enough, we&#8217;d go after them with a net, flippers and goggles. Sometimes we&#8217;d forgo all that and just grab them with our bare hands. I remember one night where we caught 18 of them. We&#8217;d collect them and let them free all at once, betting which one would reach the water first.<\/p>\n<p>One night last week we were cooling off in the early evening in the lake when a turtle popped up about a foot from me. I was almost able to justreach over and catch him, but he took off. I dove down and pinced his shell carefully in my hand, said hello for a minute and let him go.<\/p>\n<p>The next night I saw a few turtles just swimming along and almost grabbed two of them without any equipment. I couldn&#8217;t see them clearly and didn&#8217;t want to get bit, so I backed off and got some goggles at least. <\/p>\n<p>I waited in the water for a while for some to come close enough for me to pounce. None popped up nearby. I was about to give up when I looked down and saw a turtle in the water right next to me. He was a foot away on my right, near the bottom of the chest-high water. For a second I considered going to grab him &#8211; then I realized this was no painted turtle. This a was a 2 foot long snapper. You don&#8217;t want to mess with these guys &#8211; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.chelydra.org\/snapping_turtle_question_answer010.html\">they&#8217;ll take a finger right off<\/a>. Instead, I yelled and ran as fast as I could through water to the shore. He apparently was sending me a message to stop harassing his folk.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"image384\" src=\"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/08\/TURTLE,_X_LG.jpg\" alt=\"Snapping Turtle\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Therefore today&#8217;s lesson is: don&#8217;t pick on animals, even little cute ones, lest their bigger brothers come over and scare the bejeesus out of you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last week I was on vacation this week at my parents&#8217; lake house in New Hampshire. Since I was a kid, a favorite evening pastime has been to catch turtles. Around dinner time, scores of cute little painted turtles (about 6&#8243; long) would pass by, poking their heads up out of the water ever so &#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/08\/turtles-revenge\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading &lsquo;Turtles&#8217; Revenge&rsquo; &raquo;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-385","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/385","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=385"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/385\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=385"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=385"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/boulter.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=385"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}