Sunday night I came home from vacation to find my Iguana sleeping, but he wasn't sleeping he had just died only an hour before I got home. I cared for this giant of a lizard for 8 years, I watched him grow from a lizard you could secure with one hand to a proud male Green Iguana too large to carry! His nick name was "Sato The Destroyer", but to me he was a wild creature that allowed me to share his space without judgement or fear. The silent looks and constant awareness are what I will remember, and of course I can never forget the killer instincts that he showed when he caught sight of a banana, nothing could hold him back! I new the end was near a few weeks back when he showed no interest in the pieces of bananas topping his green salad. This lizard was my family, as much of pain in the but each of us were to the other. I will never forget the Green Iguana that touched my life! Here are some pictures I would like to share..






