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| In January 1984, I was a Junior at the Illinois Institute of Technology in Chicago. My sisters asked me what I wanted for my birthday. For some weird reason, I said, "a turtle." That's how Frank came into my life. At the time, I didn't realize that a turtle is a lifetime pet, a lifetime commitment. This pic shows myself at the window in my dorm room, showing off Frankie to a friend walking by. By law, red-eared sliders must be at least 2 yearsold before they can be sold. |
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