Chelsea 0; Nature 1
I do not like birds. Or lizards. Naturally they’re the only two creatures other than my pets who are ever seen in or around my house.
Yesterday the cat found a rather large – 30cm or so – lizard in the garden and brought it in to
torment me show me how clever she is.
I’m starting to think maybe she’s trying to even out her standing in the house. After all there’s two dogs so clearly she needs a mate. This isn’t the first lizard she’s tried to rent a room to, but is the first that stayed overnight.
While I’m happy to report that it has now found it’s way outside and I won’t be burning the house down after all today, something tells me this won’t be the last wildlife encounter I blog about.