Well, it seems that the turtles like us! This morning, I hear all this whining and whimpering outside, and went to investigate. It is Honey and Lilly's turn. The box turtle I found is about a foot beyond our fence and they were digging like crazy to get to him. I couldn't get to him to move him out of their line of vision because he is settled in a very dense part of my neighbor's yard. He's just in his shell resting (or playing dead), and they are about to have a stroke. I don't know if he was in the yard, or just strolling by on the other side of the fence. Of course, Butter had to get in on the action to, and jumped the fence and just squatted and stared at the poor turtle. He doesn't sit still too long though, so he is back in the house, and Honey and Lilly are staring at the turtle, just waiting for him to make a move.
Tried to do better with my pictures this time, but we'll have to wait and see what happens.