Friday, April 26, 2019
A Tail Would Have Been Better
This morning I step onto my patio to go to work. There was half a lizard laying on his back. Not just the tail, which they can regrow.... No, literally half a lizard. The poor lil guy looked like a shark victim from Jaws.
You will be glad I skipped the photo op.
Even better, I tried to sweep him off the porch and he.... Started.... Wiggling....
I was, and still am, thoroughly squicked out. I guess I should have dispatched him completely but I just couldn't.
So, why? Did my feral choose my patio for a snack and got bored with half? Was this a tip for the meal service I provide? I really hope this doesn't become a habit!