I live in the shadow of downtown Houston, a bustling metropolis to be sure. Yesterday, my neighbor was walking his dogs and came upon a young box turtle, sitting in the vestibule of a townhouse a block away.
He came to get me, 'cause he knows I have turtles. By the time we got back over there, naturally, the little guy was nowhere to be seen. We spent a good 20 minutes digging around in the (thick, prickly) bushes, 'til we finally found him.
Am currently trying to find the owners. If not, I'm not sure I will keep him. There's the problem of introducing one from outside your herd (what's what they call a group of turtles) because it can introduce germs and such that mine are not imune to.