This morning on the way to my tomato garden I found the world's tiniest anole, which I grew up calling chameleons because, I think everyone knows, that's what you do on a red dirt road.I wanted to keep it as a pet but, instead, I returned it to the bushes off my deck.
My apologies to MSJ who will shriek and recoil as an amygdala reaction surfaces. It's OK MSJ, I promise I won't terrorize you with reptiles ever again.*
*My fingers are so crossed behind my back.
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