This morning, my mom kept hearing a noise and I kept asking me to check what it was. I told her it's probably my turtles because they like to do acrobatic shit and jump all around their tank [which is overdue in replacing it for a larger one since they're getting bigger]. She asks me to check on them. I did. Then I counted them, there should be four. I saw Brad, Bill & Hugh [my mom named them after successful men in America, haha]... but... Tiger was missing!!!!!! Missing turtle alert for the next half hour. My mom and I kept trying to find him around the living room but no luck. We checked in the rooms, under the beds and in the bathroom. No luck. Then I heard a sound in the kitchen, the same sound my mom kept hearing earlier--- it was Tiger! Hahah, little fucker was underneath our China cabinet. I don't know how he got out, but he managed to. He's probably been missing for half of the day already without us even knowing.
Sorry, buddy-- you're staying with me!
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