oh, my husband *sigh*

Well, for those of you how know my husband and saw his little "racoon" stunt the other week, this won't come as a surprise.

Mark was taking a leisurely stroll down the creek and hollers, "Mary, get me a shovel!" A shovel? Oh my word, what is he going to do with a shovel in the creek. As a submissive wife, I obediently run for the shovel. (I found a hoe! :) Well, I grabbed my camera too because I knew I was about witness something interesting.

What did I find...

A snapping turtle!

Mark took the shovel, and began to dig the thing out of the mud.






Of course, he had some teasing to do. The girls were in awe. And, I was glad for the science lesson. However, I was not pleased to hear that he was abiding in our creek. Those powerful jaws could take off a finger or toe.
Well, he no longer abides anywhere. Don't ask! Cause I won't tell!

And I'm sure if you ask Mark about the snapping turtle, you'll get an energetic, animated story. :)