I was running errands. I came home to my adorable, warm, fuzzy, cuddly felines striking terror into the heart of a a small, helpless lizard – which by the time I got home, had no tail. It was a wild animal, so I donned my husband’s leather, work gloves and gently picked it up. It just laid there resting in my hand, relieved to be out of the litteral clutches of death. (Will continue tomorrow – too tired now.)
