Three of the ladies I work with went for a walk at lunchtime and came back with the teensiest baby turtle I've ever seen. Liling, knowing that I still had the turtle I found on that same walking path last year, brought it to show me and to ask if I could tell her how to take care of it. When I started in on aquariums and basking lights and such she decided that sounded too complicated and just gave it to me. I thought it would be neat to have two or three turtles so they could bask together in a happy turtle pile like they do in the wild.
So I brought the baby turtle home and popped it into the tank with Bucky -- who took one look at her new companion and decided it looked like dinner to her and lunged after it. We managed to get the little one out of the water before Bucky snapped its little legs off. Yikes. So now what? I could take it back to work and see if Liling wants it after all. We could put it into a separate tank until it gets big enough that Bucky recognizes it as another turtle instead of a snack. We could turn it back into the wild. Or... we could keep the little one and turn Bucky back into the wild. She's big enough to take care of herself quite nicely, whereas the little one will most likely get eaten by something before it grows up.
| Tiny western painted turtle No bigger than a quarter |
So I brought the baby turtle home and popped it into the tank with Bucky -- who took one look at her new companion and decided it looked like dinner to her and lunged after it. We managed to get the little one out of the water before Bucky snapped its little legs off. Yikes. So now what? I could take it back to work and see if Liling wants it after all. We could put it into a separate tank until it gets big enough that Bucky recognizes it as another turtle instead of a snack. We could turn it back into the wild. Or... we could keep the little one and turn Bucky back into the wild. She's big enough to take care of herself quite nicely, whereas the little one will most likely get eaten by something before it grows up.
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Date: 2009-05-15 04:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-15 07:40 am (UTC)K.
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Date: 2009-05-15 08:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-15 03:22 pm (UTC)I would've thought she would recognize the smell of another turtle and would have some sort of inhibition about cannibalism, but... well, turtles don't have the biggest brains on the planet. And painted turtles have been overwhelmingly successful in an evolutionary sense, so I guess it works for them.
Reptile behavior is hard to predict from a mammalian perspective.
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Date: 2009-05-15 03:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-15 06:03 pm (UTC)Also, of course, it's a lot less trouble caring for a turtle the size of a quarter than a half-grown one. I think Bucky is getting a little big for the tank she's in. She has always seemed to like it, what with the heated water, basking light, heat lamp and catered meals. But a few days ago I saw her scrabbling at the corner of the tank by the basking rock as if she were trying to climb out. She's never done that before. So maybe she's getting restless in captivity.
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Date: 2009-05-15 10:20 pm (UTC)all kidding aside, i'm sure Bucky will be quite happy with whatever she can find when she has to fend for herself.
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Date: 2009-05-15 11:59 pm (UTC)She was 3"-4" long when I found her, which I think translates to about 4 years old. I can't imagine how she survived as long as she did, especially in the shallow drainage pond where she apparently had been living. How many earthworms could there be in there? Of course she was hiking along looking for a better pond when I found her, so apparently her former home didn't fully meet her requirements.
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Date: 2009-05-15 03:50 pm (UTC)Love turtles!
Date: 2009-05-15 05:21 pm (UTC)