I received a text message from Nate informing me one Saturday afternoon that he had caught a lizard in the house but not to worry. He'd taken care of it.
My first thought was...Hmmm...just a lizard. Glad it wasn't a snake. And...a lizard isn't that bad. Little did I know Nate and Chris were playing with the poor thing for releasing in the front yard.
Makes it seem unfair. Such a tiny little lizard verus Goliath here.
Considering he still has his tail I don't think he was too upset. By the number of pictures Chris took I am told the lizard was quite unconsidered with what was going on. Now if I'd been the only person home that thing would have bit me or something.
Oh, I'm sorry. Did you think I met real pigeons? Just clay ones. It'd been a while since the boys had been out shooting. It's amazing how quickly the weekends fill up with activies.
