Now that I have finally gotten over my turtles enough to laugh about it, I shall share this stoy with you all for your entertainment.
In California, we got two turtles. One for me, and one for my brother. As their shells were under 4 inches, we looked up when we got home, and found they were illegal turtles. Yay for illegal turtles.
Anyways, these turtles were 5 dollars each. When we get home, we find that the tank+supplies= about 60 dollars. Fail! So we hae these turtles for a while...my brother's gets huge and fat, while my turtle stays small and sad. (Maybe the evil turtle was stealing my turtles food?) Anyways, one day, after we had had these turtles for like 6 months, I get up to go to the bathroom..which is where the turtles were kept. As I sleeply walk into the bathroom, guess what I see? A turtle head staring at me. And his shell, with a skeleton attached. Also, turtle guts are disgusting and white, and on the other turtles mouth.
As I am two sleepy to cry about this yet, I sleeply walk into my mom's room, and had a convo like this:
"The turtle ate the other turtle"
"What?"
"My brother's turtle ate my turtle. Go look."
Of course, she was disgusted. We gave the turtle away to one of my brothers friends. I personally would've thrown it to the turtles at the zoo, hoping for it to get eaten, but my brother wouldn't allow that.
Now that I have, it's' time for you to share your cannibal stories. Kids, pets, anything!