Mr. Big: A Tale of Pond Life

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INTRODUCTION n high school I volunteered as an aide for a youth camp with children of physical exceptionalities As many of the attendees were wheelchair bound planning camp activities took some effort One activity that was greatly anticipated by the entire camp was the induction of three newly acquired ducks for the camp pond We lined up the children to ensure the best vantage point for them to witness the ducks release As the three young ducks began their first swim the audience watched in horror as the last duck was silently and efficiently pulled under the water Of course the younger kids immediately began to cry while the older ones began to ask questions The head counselor attempted to say the duck was diving for food but the children insisted on waiting for the duck to resurface After fifteen minutes and many tears the counselor confessed that the duck was probably serving as a meal for an unknown underwater predator What could have caused so much terror and destruction A snapping turtle Twenty years later Matt and I found a relaxing spot at a small pond tucked away from the biking trail that runs near our home in Northern Virginia We would spend lazy weekend mornings lounging on the pond s dock feeding the resident population and watching nature unfold During one of our visits we spotted a giant snapping turtle slowly making its way toward us in the murky water It occasionally surfaced to breathe and to observe the surroundings The closer the snapping turtle got the more animals seemed to flee despite