soup

We turtles are home alone with our female owner’s father. Her mother has gone to Yunnan for one of her holiday escapades. He’s a funny man. He takes care of us really well, but fantasises of home-brewed turtle soup all the time. I think he salivates whenever he sees Nanook, the juiciest looking of us all.

This is her... looking sad and gloomy.

That is Nanook in front and Dodo, my beloved eldest brother, trying to climb over her.. Definitely having problems! Dona and I were just minding our own business..