That was quick!

Well, the iguana didn’t last so long with me… my impulsive decision came back to haunt me. With more research, came more regret for having been so impulsive. I am now of the state of mind that taking care of an iguana can be related to taking care of a small child. To keep such an iguana would require boatloads (ok maybe not) of greens, veggies, and fruit, as well as an insanley large cage. So, I went with the better choice (thanks to Tobi) and bought a Bearded Dragon from a local breeder. The one I got is a rather inquisitive little fellow. He watches me the most of the time I am in my room, pressing his nose against the glass. When he isn’t watching me, he is chasing crickets, trying to eat the fake plants, or basking happily on his log. He like music, and loves it when people hold him, he tries to find the warmest spot he can, and is content to perch there for long periods of time. I am still undecided on a name, so keep the ideas coming…