Cooters are turtles
You can count their rings like trees
If you need their age.
Bad Haiku #136
One of the coolest things I have ever seen is at the gangplank to Harrah's casino in Tunica, Mississippi.
I rarely gamble. Most often in the past if I was going to a casino, it was to eat there. Paula Deen has a buffet at Harrah's that is drool inducing. Maybe I'd drop $20 in the slots, but that's it. I can't stand to lose, and that's what I do at casinos, is lose.
I went there at Thanksgiving, since they have turkey dinner and all the trimmings at the buffet. Before getting to the buffet, a trip down the gangplank is required. I noticed bubblegum dispensers placed about every 10 feet or so all the way down the gangplank. I looked closer and noticed that inside the dispensers the "bubblegum" is brown...I walked over to one and it read across the front, "Turtle Food 25 cents."
I walked about 2 or 3 feet closer to the fence which is the side of the gangplank and looked over the edge. I saw hundreds and HUNDREDS of turtles, all of them looking back at me, most of them with open mouths! I could tell they were open mouths since I could see pink diamond shapes amid a sea of brown river water, and various turtle-colored turtles. Clearly it was a stroke of genius for Harrah's to put Turtle Food dispensers here. *eyeroll*
I quickly felt around the bottom of my purse for quarters so I could feed the panhandling, begging turtles because that was clearly what they wanted --poor starved little things! There was everything from little red eared sliders, to big old snappers, some terrapins, and odd looking soft shelled turtles with their snorkely noses. It was a friggin turtle party with all sizes represented from little coin-sized things all the way up to man-hole-cover-sized monstrosity turtles! I can't wait to go back. Next time, I'm taking a camera.
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