I rescued a sloth, and I'm keeping it!

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Poor little creature was lying by the side of the road and couldn't get up by itself.  Awww.  I did have to clean the poor sloth up a bit, first in an outdoor utility sink, and then in the washing machine.

The clean sloth gets to spend the day in bed.

Poor little sloth is missing an eye.  Maybe I'll find one and sew it back on.

There are two-toed sloths and three-toed sloths. 
This is the three-toed, one-eyed kind.

Sloth rescue is a bit of a big deal here in Panama. Usually, though, the rescues involve live sloths.  Still, I'm glad I could do my little bit to contribute to the greater cause.

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