Liz and Larry the geckos (only Liz pictured). Liz and Larry come out each night at sit on my front window and door for a feed of insects.
Then there is Tiger the tata lizard. Named Tiger because he has overcome his fear and developed at trust in me. I can move around (not quickly) the verandah and he doesn't run away. He tells me when it is time to water my ferns ... the run off is a stable supply of drinking water. I am hoping he will hang around so I can watch him grow.
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You're better at picking names than I am. When I was working in Saudi we had several geckos around but I named them all George. :)
Well, Dan, Liz and Larry are proud parents, it seems. A tiny new fella has emerged - you can name him/her! Not George! and not Lola. The woman across the road has a dog named Lola. When she calls to the dog, I answer just about every time.
(no comments on the Lola/dog thing from the peanut gallery, thanks)
How about Lenny, or Linus?
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