I wonder if he stopped off for a beer, or something since I see he has had some kind of plastic surgery done on his underside.
He looks like, he will be more useful at the beach or a party with his usefulness for opening bottles. He is a nameless Guard and waiting for when he gets to his destination where his new owner will name him.
Look at him inspecting the great blocks that I did, checking them out for any mistakes that I might have overlooked (like his opinion matters).
He is already on the job to make sure I will not misplace the prize and that no sticky finger quilter tries to take off with his charge.
I am hoping that he finds a loving home, since he will be leaving all of his sisters, brothers and assorted kins with me (who might some day become security guards to their own give-away one day).
For those of you who do not know me, I am a collector of turtles and co-workers that travel all overseas from West, South, East and Central Africa will always bring me a turtle for the great job I do in getting their travel in and them off the tarmac.
This is also reason for my name of fame – THE SLOW QUILTER.
This is just a small look at my collection which I will feature sometime later.
So for those of you who are following me and left comments to the RW&B blog hop, you could be the home he goes to on July 22nd.
Good Luck
The Slow Quilter
