Grandma Gets Worms

On my daily walk I passed an older neighbor poking the leaves on her porch steps with a stick. Odd, I thought. “Finding any worms,” I inquired randomly. She turned toward me with her left hand open, smiling, and replied, “My grandson has turtles.”

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