Of course, Lily just screamed and ran around yelling, "Lizard. Lizard. Lizard." Naturally, Marco followed her example and ran around screaming the same thing, but he wasn't afraid to reach out and grab the little fella.
They say that if you grab a lizard's tail, it will fall off as it tries to escape, and grow a new one. I didn't want to find out if this was an old wives tale or if there was truth to this statement. So while, Marco got close, and grabbed him several times, I was fortunate enough to not have to have a burial service for a random lizard tail.
The lizard ran behind bikes, in front of the car, and all around the garbage can. Marco squealed with delight every time he darted off in a new direction and we followed. But the game quickly became frustrating when the lizard learned that the best getaway was scaling the brick retaining wall. Of course Marco wasn't happy with that scenario.
But like I said earlier, our lizard must have not been a very strong guy because he kept on falling down and trying to repeat the process all over again.
Once he disappeared into a crack for good, the lizard game was over. It was the longest I have seen Marco sit still and wait and watch for the lizard to reappear.
The days following our lizard adventure, Marco would waddle over and check all the spots we had been playing with him the days prior. He was pretty crushed that our lizard wouldn't come out to play on command. But, it showed me that this was only the beginning of a love Marco has for animals.
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