Turtle Soup

While in Ft. Pierce for the show opening at Picture Perfect Gallery I stayed in a condo on North Hutchinson Island owned by a friend. I know, I know, tough work but somebody has to do it!

As I sat on the balcony overlooking the ocean and sipping my coffee one morning I noticed something on the beach I could not identify. So, of course, I had to investigate. As I approached the thing a couple of wildlife officers arrived right behind me. We all were saddened to find a dead sea turtle.

Years ago when I lived in Ft. Pierce my family often walked the beaches late at night to watch the turtles materialize out of the black water, drag themselves up on the beach, dig a huge hole and lay hundreds of eggs. At that time it was legal to be on the beach and watch turtles lay eggs, unescorted by an official. My young sons were always excited about the adventure and as a result, I believe, developed a healthy respect for nature and awe for all living creatures.

There were no visible marks on the turtle to indicate what may have killed it. The wildlife officer said they would perform a necropsy to get more information.

As they drove away I could not help but feel a sense of loss.