I just went out and took the cover off the hot tub to do the routine "run the blowers and jets" thing, and when I lifted it up, a lizard was sitting on top of the skimmer box. I guess he's been in there all last night and most of today. He raised his head up to look at me, then nodded with a "hey how's it goin'? gotta beer?" tilt of the head. He didn't even bother moving. But then again, if I was a lizard and I came across an enclosed hot tub...I'd probably stop and stay, too. I went inside to get the camera to snap a pic, but by this time Claire had clued in that there was something going on, and stood up on her back feet to check things out. This, of course, scared Mr. Lizard away. But I have a sneakin' suspicion he'll show up again around midnight looking for margaritas and nachos!
So, just how did he get his mouth around the bottle? Or did you put the beer in a glass and give him a straw?????
¤ ¤ posted by Joanne on October 19, 2001 at 06:59 PM ¤ ¤
You make clothes and furniture for your leeezards, don't you?
¤ ¤ posted by Michelle on October 19, 2001 at 07:15 PM ¤ ¤
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