I was in the garage today, and I happened to glance into a small garbage can by my car, and there was a lizard! I tapped the garbage can to see if it was dead, and it started running around, but it couldn't get out. Eeeek! I'm not a lizard, spider, snake kind of mommy. I called Kason out to see it, and he of course thought that was the greatest thing to ever happen to him.
I took the garbage can to the back yard, and told him he could look at it until dad came home to see it. A few minutes later, he walks into the room carrying the lizard by the tail and asks me to take a picture! I freaked out ... "Get that bleepin lizard outside! You may NOT bring it in the house." I'm currently having spine chilling thoughts of this lizard running around loose in my house and climbing in my bed. Or my baby's crib. Nasty. Anyway, Kason has been looking at it for the past several hours--giving it grass and rocks for his "home" in the garbage can. He wants to keep it forever as a pet. Hmmm. What do lizards eat?
