Leezards. We have leezards in our home. In a glass cage, to be sure. But still…..leezards.
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Leezards. We have leezards in our home. In a glass cage, to be sure. But still…..leezards.
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The Process 
You have singing lizards ?
I’m sure they do.
Operatic lizards ?
No of course not! Lizards are not surgeons. They don’t operate!
details…
What kind? After our Beaded Dragon Bonnie (No relationship…Clyde died early on…) Past away this month, I am starving for good lizard info.
They sing? Bonnie only ever stared out the glass, tried to get picked up by looking cute, and chased crickets. But no sound. These dry or tropical? Come-on! Details!
R
Re: details…
They don’t actually sing. I was simply having a slight hallucincation after dealing with a.) new lizards in the house b.) new fish in the house c.) new kitties in the house d.) a not quite five year old being whiny all day e.)working internship f.) having worked myself into a fine raging froth at internship.
It was a day. But I am all better now.
I’m lizard sitting for a friend. She has two anols (spelling that right, I think). A male and a female. Their names are (keep in mind a six year old named them) Leafy and Grassy Green. Grassy is the boy, Leafy the girl. They are married (according to said six year old) and therefore have the same last name. (kawaii!!!)
They are very cute themselves. They’re about 3 – 4 inches long (the male is larger). And man, can they *move*. Them crickets usually don’t know what hits ’em.
lizards rock. we used to have a teeeeeeeny snake (it was #3)… but, sadly, it died.
Hey, I’ve already got you friended, but saw that you have Talislanta as an interest.
Where/when/how did you find it? Do you keep up to date? [Insert other random gamer-geek questions here]
I’ve been playing Talislanta for the last six years. I was one of the play testers for the Midnight Realms edition that just came out. My name’s in the book and ever’thing. 🙂
Thanks for the point to the community tho, didn’t know it was there.
Zen Community Building
It wasnt there. I was playing around in an insomniatic-fuzz and discovered that it wasn’t there. Therefore, by discovering that it was not there, it was there. Dig?
Re: Zen Community Building
Believe me, I grok insomnia. 🙂