May 13, 2009 07:32
There was a lizard in my house this morning. I have no idea how it got in, but it might explain why my cat was being totally crazy. Well, not really. Pantouffe is always insane.
H turned on the light in the bedroom this morning, and there was the lizard, on the wall above H's head! I was all, "There's a lizard behind you!" and he was all "Whoa!"
We were able to escort the reptilian gentleman (or lady, don't actually know) outside to the courtyard where I thought he might have a better chance at finding sustenance and a healthy environment. It would have been fun to keep him, but I'm afraid Pantouffe would have done him some harm.