It looked like the two in the next picture were having a playful tussle. Then it turned into a not quite so playful and about the time one man wondered out loud if it is time to interfere, the Keim boy in the top picture gave up brushed himself off and sat on the turtle.
And off they go again in peace, with determination. I think that is the make-up of a Keim and I am a Keim too. My great-grandma was a Joel Keim's Barbara, married to Honsamony. Honsamony is the German for John-Emanuel.