Thankfully, the gecko has been found, clinging to the window in the very room he escaped, clearly desperate to get out of here. We are clearly not ready to own a fire skink.
And the snake, for now anyway, has slithered off. Although I do keep hearing shifty noises from the bushes…
Maybe there’ll be a real post here tomorrow…
There. Is. A. Gecko. Loose. In. My. House.
more later…unless it takes control of the keyboard.
**edited to include the latest:
There. Is. A. Copperhead. On. My. Front. Walk.
Just dynamite.
Five minutes in the library today, and I culled three potential gems–I can hardly wait. I’ve already started in on two of them, and I feel, rather thrillingly, knee-deep in books! Reviews will follow…
