Cat Gracie discovered a luckless lizard in the house yesterday and quickly let the poor critter know who was boss.
My attempts at rescuing the little guy were futile. I’d pick him up and Gracie would snatch the other end. I’d let go to prevent a tug of war, not wanting or needing to witness the decapitation of a reptile in my den.
But the lizard had a game plan:
Gracie scraped the lizard off her face and backed away with a look of disbelief, allowing me to scoop the lizard up and take it outside where it played dead for quite some time. Well, to be honest, it might not have been playing, but it’s no longer in the spot where I left it. Whether it left of its own volition and under its own power is a mystery. I’m going to choose to believe it went on to live a productive life.
Peace, people!
Praying for Eyebrowz 
Productive and reproductive!
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LOL… This so made me smile.
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I’m sure it did. Had Gracie had anything to do with it she would have brought you the corpse
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She was upset with me for setting the lizard free.
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This is the type of post that could only be written by a Floridian.
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Lol!
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A lizard once did that to my dad… in that soft spot between thumb and forefinger. He was not a happy camper!
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Ow!!!
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Cat adventures are fun to catch. Well, maybe not for the lizard.
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Poor lizard.
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