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jim
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Sad to say I found one of my noto females dead today with her head squarely lodged in between two large gravel peices. There was a bloodworm just a little out of her reach but she never gave up trying to get it. She didnt have a name but here are some words "May her hunt for bloodworms be as never ending as the wind and the tides" Goodbye little red spotted newt.
