Prius gave me the turtle again this morning. Usual time, usual place.
I took surface streets instead of getting into the highway 85 morning mire, and the turtle went away uneventfully, with no panic following in its wake.
Which reminds me: I should look more closely at the map, in search of a more efficient alternative route for that particular set of post-walkies errands.
Here we go: right on Homestead; left on Belleville.