Armand

RIP My little brother. You brought so much joy to this house, swimming to the corner for shrimpies or just to greet people and play. You really did greet every person who came into the room, either by swimming over, or just popping your head out and saying hello. I’m really going to miss you, handsome little guy. Everyone is. The day you came into our lives the house was complete, now it’s going to feel a little empty without you. I open the door and look to the left and you aren’t there anymore….it brings me to tears. That tank is being retired. It’s yours, nobody else’s. I’m writing your name on the bottom border of it. I’m thankful for the time we had together, and I hope wherever you maybe now, in turtle heaven, you’re eating all the shrimpies, all the worms to your heart’s content. Basking out in the sun, and letting your head rest on the rock while you slept just like you used to. I love you so much, buddy. When I see you again, we’ll swim together.