Dude! Dude. Stop that.

When I got home yesterday from my eye doctor's appointment, I found this dude waiting for me (he's actually not that little for an anole, though). He was perched on the door knob and scuttled off right when I reached for it. Poor thing was less than pleased to see me and put on his dominant, super-strong lizard threat display.

Cheeky little bastard flashed his throat flap at me and everything.

I probably hurt his feelings. I laughed.


I've got to admit, I'm going to miss having these little guys running around everywhere when I move.

These lizards and the geckos we get at night are super common in summer. I see little baby ones rushing around my room occasionally (and almost always fail miserably at trying to catch them). I'm so afraid that I'll hurt them, I never quite hold on tight enough and they almost always escape.

Compared to the huntsman spider, these pests will seem like pets.

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