My husband teases me that our morning walks wouldn’t take nearly so long if I didn’t stop to rescue every turtle, snail, or slug we meet along the way.
And today was no exception.
There was a snail crossing both our path the road this morning, and —no joke — it was going at a snail’s pace.
This street isn’t heavily trafficked, but even so, it was only hal…
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