Turtle Races

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When my daughters were young, so was this hilly neighborhood subdivision. Set in the Ozarks, it was pure country with nightcrawlers thick after rains, or when a yard light stayed on. Nightcrawlers are fishing worms–big ones, FYI. And only one of my three daughters would get out of bed early to collect these with me. The other two daughters groaned and flopped over. There is always one….

This painting was what I saw outside my kitchen window. (Back in my Van Gogh days.) Now there are mobile homes, so quite the few changes. It’s slanted in the shot, and in my daughter’s home, but quite large and suiting a dark corner.

We had a few driveway barbecues and with the guys below crawling everywhere we had a driveway turtle race. Basically, the terrapins had numbers on them and we put them under a plastic swimming pool, drew a chalk line around the poor, voila! Turtle/terrapin races. They bury/hibernate and those marks on his back may be from my lawn mower. They say the red heads mean snapping turtles. I don’t know and don’t want to challenge that warning. See this one’s little evil eye?

I wondered about this guy, if he was the great, great however many greats of one of those in our driveways great turtle race. I found out later–aren’t the LATER stories you learn from your kids just fabulous??   One daughter–a businesswoman now, 7 at the time–wanted to take bets on those turtles.

My books reflect times in my life, or bits of color in it–I love color–but I haven’t used turtle races yet.

Currently, I’m hard at work in a series set where I grew up in northwest Washington state mountains. The trees are “pointy” pines there, while the Ozark hills are rounded oaks. As a college girl, I hiked in the Cascades and gosh, if I knew any of my daughters had done that ALONE, I would have freaked.

I’m writing now with my windows open, the fresh air coming in as we wait for more rain. I hope you’re enjoying your days, too….

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2 Responses

  1. Oh, thank you for reminding me of nightcrawlers and turtles! We still see turtles around here, of course, and long ago Jim used to buy nightcrawlers for fishing. They were quite the topic, very important. Today if I am digging to plant a bush and unearth a large worm, I run to feed it to my chickens! Poor nightcrawlers, I guess they are destined to be fed to something. 🙂

    • caitlondon

      Our worm garden wasn’t successful. Those nightcrawlers are huge. They loosened the soil. Now, since our neighborhood has filled with new houses, there are very few. Your chickens could feast on the old big ones. I am so glad that turtle was smaller, because here there is a huge land turtle in the country. Huge!

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