Yesterday i found a turtle with a split broken jaw. I brought it home hoping my dad would be able to help fix her jaw, but he said no, he couldn't do anything to help it, since its jaw was so broken. I returned the turtle to the pond i found it at. This morning i went to go check on the poor thing... only to find it in the exact same spot i left it- dead. Rip-Jaw(as I'm now calling her) came home with me for the 2nd & last time... here she will be preserved forever, in a loving, caring home. 😭 R.I.P.











