Dallin lives for lizards. He has two real pet lizards that live outside in a hole under our stairs. Well, they are the neighborhood lizards, but he seems to think that they are just his. He looks for them every time we go to get into the car and he could sit and watch them for hours. One of them is about 6 inches long and the "mom" is about 10" long. Papa Richie knows how much he loves hunting for lizards and sent him a fake one for Valentines Day. Dallin loves his lizard so much and takes great care of it. The other day he asked me if I would let him go outside because his lizard was hungry and needed to find some bugs to eat. It is never too difficult to find bugs in Florida so we just had to step out the front door and found plenty. Dallin didn't dare touch them but he kept telling Brooke, "Bookie, dust (just) pick it up...pick it up Bookie...come on...it's dust a bug Bookie." Brooke will pick up anything, and fortunately I caught her before she ate it!
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Brooklyn is the same way. On quite a few occasions she's brought me bugs (usually crickets) and I without looking will put out my hand and be so shocked when I feel it moving and see what it really is. Of course when I scream and throw it she just looks at me like I'm an idiot.
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