I really am not a fearful person. Except when it comes to lizards. I have a paralyzing fear of them. So, when this morning, I was doing the dishes and looked out the window and saw the small reptile on the screen, I admit that I started to panic. As I was drying my hands off, I began to pray that he was on the outside of the screen. At this point I was glad that we are not the type of people that have the windows open very much...probably because of this very reason! I discovered that he was not on the outside, but he was between the screen and the window. Now, a normal person, like my husband, will say that there is no way that the lizard will be able to squeeze through a tiny crack where the window and the sill meet. I, however, become pretty irrational and believe 100 % that at some point he will be in my Keeping Room!
I have walked to this window no less than 60 times today, just to make sure he is still there. I am not really sure if I want him to be there or to be gone. Because if he is gone, it automatically means he is in my house.
Then I remember that I have a cat.
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