About a week ago, my parents and I went to Del Rio to vistit relitives.We arrived at our destination on Wednsday( the same day that we left), and we went to my cousin's house on Thursay. To cut it short, I saw two legs and a tail under something, and when I lifted the box, I identified the lizard as an anole(I'd never seen anoles in the wild)! I stared at it for a second, and then grabbed it.I put a stick, a rock, and some sand in a Rubbermaid tote I brought along(just in case I saw a snail that I wanted to take home).Then my aunt saw another anole on the windowsill,and after I while, I caught it too.My parents made me name the anoles Barthon(*Bart*,the first anole) and Esquivel(*Squivle*, the second one).I fed 'Bart' a small yellow butterfly on Friday. We drove home Friday evening, and the lizards survived the trip( I fed Bat. Upon arriving home, my father and I purchased a ten gallon tank(I insisted that it should be a 20 gallon, but my dad said that a ten gallon was big enough), a UVA/UVB lamp(bulb& fixture), a heat lamp, a humidity gauge,a thermometer,a water dish(though I insisted that it wasn't nessecary), a fake plant,substrate, and crickets.We set up the tank(by the way, my mother fitted paper Kroger sack on the bottom of the tank and sprinkled substrate on it), put in a thick stick,the crickets,and the anoles;lastly, we sprayed the tank.
As of 12/2/05, the lizards have survived a week in captivity.Squivle puffs out his dewlap and bobbs his head often;I saw Bart do the same thing when I put Squivle in the tote for the first time.I'm postitive that they've been fighting(I saw marks that appear to be bite marks),and I can't find a reptle vet.Please help! Oh yeah, I learned very early on than the anoles don't like to be handled.

