Sunday, September 30
Don't you just hate it when....
Everyone else in the house is asleep, you're about to go to bed, and a huge half dead lizard, dragging hairy dust entwined in its claws, creeps out of a dark corner and heads towards your bed?
Carlo is comatose in bed...Skye is only four, so I can't wake her....and Boomerang the cat is out partying with the other local cats. I can't bring myself to pick it up because it will WIGGLE IN MY HAND.
And I don't think I will like that.
I have done the only thing I am able to do, which is cruel. I have placed a tuppaware box over it, so that it does not climb into bed with me, because I don't think I would like that either.
But now I feel guilty. And if I wake up in the middle of the night needng to go to the loo I will probably forget that the lizard is there and trip up over it, possibly causing it to escape and climb into bed with me anyway.
I never had this problem in England.
Um, just for future help and reference...what would you do?
at 11:48 PM