I've had this guy over 30 years. He was a wedding gift from my father. On the way to the wedding, Dad found Mr.Tuttle as a hatchling trying to cross the road. He gave Mr. Tuttle to me just as I walked into church decked out in my wedding dress. Without a hitch, I tucked the tiny guy in my sash and went on to say 'I do.' In one wedding photo, if you look close, you can see his head peeking out from the sash.
Still have the turtle and still have the same husband. Neither are dainty eaters!
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Awww!!!! That is awesome and such a great wedding present!!!