Over the weekend, she tried an experiment which did not have such great results. I wanted to - and tried to - run away because I was so mad. Mama read somewhere that one way to keep a turtle tank clean is to feed the creature in a separate tank. Well, she put me in her foot bath, which was way too small, dropped in some food kernels and left me outside in the rain. Needless to say, I was not a happy camper. Which is why I am running away today.
"My little runaway, / Run, run, run, run, runaway..."
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