Seriously? These things are everywhere. The locals call them iguanas, but you can't fool me.
South Florida is being invaded by Godzilla and his very large extended family.
When my mom said we'd be going over to feed the ducks,
she failed to mention the iguanas, wanting to surprise me.
Call me surprised.
Normally I would throw a shoe into the frame for scale,
but I was afraid this guy would run off with it.
Don't let the smiles fool you. Mom and Saint Carolynn are thieving bandits
who smuggle bread out of the dining room every day to feed to their herd.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Ethel has provided proof of the latest accomplishment in the hen house.
Makes me think my girls might be tough enough to hold their own against an iguana.