[QUOTE=Ambitious Kate;8146824]
I’v told the story of living next to an old quarry, filled in with water, was supposed to be 60 feet deep. Very private, no houses on it, except mine and an old couple’s, and me and my girls would skinny dip on moon-ful nigihts, Lots of fun. Until the day the cat and the horse were getting all worked up at something crashing out of the woodlot between their pasture and the lake, and out of the brush down to the house pond comes this dinosaur, kid you not. Yes, it was at least 3 feet across, about 4 feet long and I was shaking, so see something that large. I didn’t know whether the grab the halterless horse (how?) who wanted to prance around it, or the cat, who wanted to stalk it, first. It went into our pond and of course within a day or two all fish in the pond were gone. I presume it got out of the pond and went back to the lak. We never swam in the lake again, I can tell you that.
It was in Connecticut. I am not exaggerating on the size of that, either. I was flabber-aghasted.[/QUOTE]
This is my favorite turtle story of all time, starting now, and probably my favorite naked swimming story, too. I once saw a water moccasin in a pond I’d just gotten out of (nekkid, yes) . . . but, you shared the water with that dinosaur-turtle :eek: Thanks for retelling!