2024年07月11日
Turtle story

My Dad told me that he heard a strange knocking one morning. It was very early, and he lives alone. "Who could be knocking?" he asked himself. He went to the door, but no one was there. He still heard the tapping. He looked out the back door. It was made of glass. He didn't see anyone. He looked down. There was a BIG TURTLE. And he was knocking on the door to come in. My Dad did not let him in. He picked up the turtle, turned it around, and let it walk back to the lake.
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