Can you see what I almost stepped on before carefully backing away?
Here's a closer look.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
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WE LEFT THE RAT RACE EIGHT YEARS AGO AND RETIRED TO THIS LITTLE ISLAND IN THE CARIBBEAN. THIS IS MY ACCOUNT OF THE TRIALS, TRIBULATIONS, AND LITTLE JOYS OF LIVING IN MEXICO.
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Blends in well!
E Ghads! A ferocious killer iguana! I hope that teaches a few folks that life here is, well, interesting. See you Saturday night at Miguel's?
I understand they no longer bite, but will insist that you sit down for a timeshare presentation.....
Todd
Those black-banded iguana fascinate me. Have you learned anything more about them? Bought one as a pet? Had one for dinner?
I hate those bad boys when they pop out of the brush at you. There's a Fat Boy on the airport strip that always makes me spill my drink all over myself when I'm walking.
jamqueen: they sure do. Lots of other things to. Best to keep your wits about you!
Islazina: Who knows? It might have bit my ankle, filling me with killer iquana germs!
Todd: I'm still laughing! One of the best comments ever!
Steve: tastes like chicken I hear.
LAB: are you still talking about iquanas?
I'll show Max tomorrow, he'll dig it. He's a beaut!
Thanks for the giggle inducing comments too. :)
Wayne -- LMAO!!!
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