Last night, we were headed out to water the plants when Josh stopped on the patio and started pointing and saying "li." I had no idea what he was saying until I saw this lizard sitting there. I don't know how he made it in. Nobody invited him in. So we shooed him out and went out to water the plants.
Then, as we were outside watering them, the lizard ran right back inside. Little did I know, he was just hiding UNDER the door. I noticed that our kitchen door was open, so I went back inside to close it, so the lizard wouldn't go in the house. As I stepped onto the porch, this lizard ran all the way back onto the porch... making his way across my foot. I didn't realize I could scream like that.
To get rid of the lizard, we used our car ramps to make sure he went in the right direction and swept him out with the broom. As jumpy as those things are, it sure sounds a lot easier than it was. But Josh thought it was the funniest thing in the world. I'm surprised he didn't drop to the floor, as hard as he was laughing.
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