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| Mr. Lizard on my bathroom wall |
Not only am I no longer on the island, I'm not even in my own home and yet, like it so often happened in Grenada, there was a little lizard waiting for me in the bathroom when I got out of the shower. I mean, seriously, how did they know where I was going to be?!?!?! I feel like my Grenadian lizard Skyped his lizard cousin in Florida to tell him to track me down or something.
I tried to explain to him that we had a mutual goal - for him to safely get out of my bathroom, but he didn't get it. However, he did figure out rather quickly that I was more scared of him than he was of me. We had a nice game going to see who would back down first and of course, I lost.
Good thing I have people who aren't scared of tiny lizards to come take it away.
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