
This is Luke's beloved lizard. He found it one morning, hiding in a nook in his kitchen and managed to catch it himself. It was the first lizard he ever caught unassisted. He was so proud, so happy, so in love! He was carrying it around, hugging it, kissing it, telling his new friend about all the fun times they would have, eating together, sleeping together, taking baths together, going to the playground and down slides...

Then the lizard bit him. "Lizard Bite ME!!! Out, Out OUT!" The lizard was promptly released outdoors by Luke. Momma kissed the finger.