Dragons on a manageable scale...
I fell in love with these little guys in Tuscany... I met my first one at a bus stop, then there were hordes of them along a sandy path to a beach café, darting about incredibly fast. We were amused to watch a Jack Russell attempting in vain to hunt them under the hedges. They are adorable, and (in family tradition) all called 'Fred', after our brass lizard ornament, who has accompanied Dad (even at sea) for over 60 years.