Well, last SUnday, our cat caught the Sunday lizard (actually a blue-tailed skink) and we thought it might have been mortally wounded. But earlier today, the Sunday Lizard popped out again. We heard the plink plink of a small xylophone. Our cat was digging in the toybox. Suddenly my husband saw the cat chase Sunday into the kitchen. He grabbed the cat and I grabbed the lizrd. I set it free outdoors, but I'm a little sad that we won't see him again...but maybe next Sunday, however he got in in the first place, he might remember...
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