I don't post much to this forum, but I have posted and told you all about my BooBoo lizard. He was born in captivity, without me even knowing he was an egg in the cage. I found him climbing the wall of the adult's cage one day after work. Anyway, BooBoo got pretty sick last summer, and I took him to the vet. He had a serious calcium deficiency, and at some time had broken his legs. They gave me liquid calcium to give him twice a day, and after much nursing and medicine, he was getting better. But the past couple of weeks, he was "quivering" when I'd pick him up, sleeping a lot, and looking dark colored, not a bright green. Yesterday when I came home from work, he had already died at some point during the day. It was a pretty sad day for me. I had him for 19 months. He was "my baby".




