I remember when I was very little an uncle caught a small aquatic turtle in his pond and gave it to us. My parents put it in a glass bowl filled with water. Not long after, when my sister was at school, I went out to look at the turtle. I put my finger in the water and decided it was too cold. So I poured out the water and refilled the bowl with warm water. Maybe it was too hot, because by the time my sister came home the little turtle was floating upside down. I just wanted the little turtle to be warm and ended up making turtle soup.