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The Desert is My Home

By: Mary Jo Nickum

 

I am a Mojave Desert tortoise. I am not a turtle. Turtles live in the water most of the time. I live on land.

 

The Mojave Desert of Utah, Nevada, and California is my home. I’ll live for about 70 years.

 

I was born in a nest my mother dug under a bush where the ground was warm. I broke out of my egg after about three months. 

 

I will grow up slowly like you. I won’t have babies until I’m about 20 years old.

 

Many different plants are yummy for my tummy. They give me enough water so that I can wait a long time for a rainstorm to get a drink.

 

Most of the time, I live in a burrow that I dig. The burrow will keep me cool on hot summer days. I will be outside by 6:00 a.m. and back in my burrow by 9:00 a.m.

 

I will sleep in my burrow all winter. I can’t control my body temperature the way you can, but the ground will be warm enough to keep me from freezing.

 

You can run faster than I can. My legs are very short.

 

I have a brown, hard covering on my back. I can hide in it if I feel in danger.

 

You might see me along the road but please don’t take me home with you. I want to stay in the desert because that’s my home.

 

Photograph Copyright © 2010 Wikipedia

Copyright © 2010 by Mary Jo Nickum