... caught a friggin' lizard and bit the tail off it (or perhaps the tail "fell off" as a defense mechanism... okay!? then) and, well, we saw the tail moving around, squirming and wrigglin' and, well, we took the tail (er I did) and put it in an empty animal cracker/cookie plastic bin dealie from Costco and, well, we watched that friggin' tail move around...
ALL.
ON.
ITS.
OWN.
yuck.
The things you do for your children.
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(Dave is holding the tail... totally not me! Not that I wouldn't do it but given the choice... yup, Dave's gonna do it.)
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