Rescued another one today: after picking Andrew up at Camp Chanco we were barreling down a country lane when I saw a strange item in the middle of the road. It took a second to register, and we were already fifty yards past. I slammed on the brakes, flipped on the flashers, popped it in reverse, and headed backwards. It was a turtle, upside down. I put it in the woods at the side of the road; I hope he was headed to that side.
I go for years without even seeing a turtle and now I've "rescued" two from becoming squashed. What's up?