Lumpy's breaking news from Spaniel Crossing ...
Annual interloper, Nina the snapping turtle, arrives to lay eggs weeks later than expected ... tramples monarch habitat and snaps at rescuer. Same old, same old. :yawn:
Finding the laneway aggregate too hard to dig, Nina's search finds her trapped within the dog-free zone in a world of towering milkweeds.
What the dogs are prevented from trampling, Nina flattens - but very slowly.
Now here in Muskoka, we have 'turtle crossing' signage and even national radio urges us to HELP any turtle we find struggling to cross a roadway (rather than run over ... ). But, snappers will suddenly leap high up at you, powered by their front legs ... stretch their neck and strike a helping hand. Scary even if you are prepared. They will attack a helping stick as well.
Picking one up ... don't if you can help it. Approached from behind, fingers on the shell between where the rear leg claws reach and the neck can stretch around to land a bite. They are a lot more agile when they are riled than you might imagine. It's scary to hoist all that struggling weight and jaw fury.
Nina expresses appreciation for the transport. She was striking at me steadily while being carried in the box. Little turtle endearments.
Released in safety. She looks me in the eye and snaps a twig (like a finger) to say goodbye, see you next year.
Left at the top of the beaver slide to the river ... alone and in peace, free to continue her quest onward to lay eggs and return to the water.