Those turtles are going to be spoiled rotten and I have lost my job but that didn't keep me from feeding them this morning. It didn't keep them from eating either. When we drove up the new renters had old appliances etc. loaded on a flat bed truck to haul to salvage to sell. John almost fainted they had a big heavy tractor wheel that belongs to the land owner loaded. Whoaaa he stopped that in a hurry. Guess they thought they were doing him a favor but let me tell you he wasn't happy. Oh well John is going to have to learn to have better comunication with his renters. I liked them and I was invited into the house to see how she has arranged everything. Those people have lots of "stuff" but she had it neat and cute. They took the office room and the garage and made it into an appartment for the son and his girlfriend. The Dad and John was out at the stock tank when I was feeding the turtles. John ask him if you can eat those kind of turtles. He said I don't know but my daughters wouldn't let me eat any of those. He said they go out and feed twice a day. The mother told me her brother gives out commodities in town so they have plenty of bread for the turtles. Those dang turtles will not know how to fend for themselves ever again. Who would have ever thought it? The picture is the lane leading to the farm house and you can barely see the house top right.