So the other day I noticed Lily over by the window causing a ruckus. I went to investigate and saw what I thought was part of Thomas' plush puppy.
I quickly bent down to pick it up....and nearly had a heart attack.
It wasn't the puppy.
It was a lizard.
It had been playing dead to avoid the onslaught of a not so vicious house cat.
It worked. Lily didn't want it once it stopped struggling. Sicko,
It's called a blue belly lizard. It was quite beautiful.
I put it back outside to run free but Lily must have terrified it pretty badly because he didn't move for quite some time. I gave up watching and only noticed he was gone later in the day.
Hey, as long as it's not poisonous, slimy, a brown widow, a rattle snake, or a fruit tree killer we're ok with it hanging around.
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