One of my first fond memories that I have after we moved to Flroida, near the beach was rescuing a baby sea turtle. I happned to be walking along the shore and saw a small little flippper moving from underneath some sea weed. I moved it and saw the ocean birds coming and eyeing this sweet little baby. There was no way that i was going to let him be their food for the day. I scopped him up in my hand and took him to the claosest drop off point. Fortunately, we have a great trutle rescue and marine center near our home.
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