-is here.
Yesterday: Sweet, docile, pretty-colored love-muffin iguana.
Today: Thrashing, whipping, mouth-gaping, neon-colored woman-hating iguana.
Even though I still brave the bath-time handling, as soon as I put him down in the tub, he puffs up sideways, opens his mouth wide, and whips his tail like an outboard motor.
Evil, I tell you!! And yet he only headbobs at my boyfriend.
It's amazing how he goes into this literally overnight (the iguana, not the boyfriend.)
Anybody else's green guy into "the most wonderful time of the year" yet?




