The fish is almost done, the rice is, and the eggplant and the peppers are coming along nicely.
We haven’t heard the lizard since the third time he tried to climb the windows and the sounds of him rubbing against the glass on his way down. We don’t know if he’s actually gone or if he’s sunning himself somewhere just out of sight.
In all of this, after Oberon figured out that the lizard was no threat, he plopped himself down and watched the lizard going back and forth and back and forth and… Oberon’s got hisself some free entertainmunt! Ayup!
This time, I got a very good look at its forked tongue – a good four or so inches outside of its mouth! Ew!
