Turtle Daytwo: The deadening

nah, he's still doing fine. He flaps his creepy little flapper hands when he wants food, makes faces, swims around a bit, basks in the 'sun' of my bedside lamp, which I moved into the kitchen for Jerry's warmth and convenience. I swear he was looking at his reflection in the shiny metal underside of the toaster earlier. I will miss him, but I can't wait to see his fun new house!