Once after picking up a shell in Biloxi and set it on my nightstand in New Orleans, I woke up and heard tapping – there was a hermit crab in there. I put it in water in the sink till morning, then took it down to the river, pointed it downstream, and told it to turn left at the end.
Once after picking up a shell in Biloxi and set it on my nightstand in New Orleans, I woke up and heard tapping – there was a hermit crab in there. I put it in water in the sink till morning, then took it down to the river, pointed it downstream, and told it to turn left at the end.