Eureka

Well, eureka is not really the right word. Anyway, the turtles had sort of a breakthrough last night. Mary ate a grasshopper, Jerry was still watching pretty closely, but he didn't climb over her to eat all the bug legs in the area. She even climbed up on the basking dock to revel in the artificial sunlight for a minute. Then she flopped back into the water and hid in the tangle of plastic plants by the lighthouse. The fish said mah-mah-mah in the next room.