It looks like a salamander, which sounds better than just a lizard, but I found this little guy when I was ripping apart a falling garden wall and rebuilding it. (Note: Dwayne put me in charge of it years ago, I think because it was small and hard to screw up. Ha—don’t underestimate ME, baby!)
He was quickly loved, and the girls went to work building him a salamander resort.
Salamander passed the IQ test by disappearing during a popsicle break.