The call with Bao
On the weeks I cannot take the ferry, this is the call. Bao stays with the people I left him with on Kusu. He is not quick, and the call is not quick either.

Tortoise
Lives at Kusu Island
My tortoise. I left him with people on Kusu when the work in Singapore stayed. He does not travel. I take the ferry when I can, and on other weeks he is on the video call, slow, in the grass.
On the weeks I cannot take the ferry, this is the call. Bao stays with the people I left him with on Kusu. He is not quick, and the call is not quick either.

Bao is mine. I left him with people on Kusu, and this is him in the grass, working at the stems among the small white flowers. He is not quick. On the weeks I cannot take the ferry, this is what the video call looks like.

They gather on the stone when the greens are put out. Bao is the one from the grass. The water dish sits below them, and the leaves go first.

The ferry from Marina South Pier lands you on a small beach. Kusu means tortoise. Bao stays with the people I left him with. I walked up and sat with him until the return boat.