If you’re starting to think that Lola Pug and I did absolutely *nothing* on our trip to the southern states, you take home the grand prize, my friend.
Lola did, eventually, discover the geckos, and was mesmerised by them – even when they were standing still.
We went down to the dock one morning to find something that was perhaps a bit bigger than a gecko had clearly been wandering through the garden the night before.
Our friend, Bassa, will know – is this an iguana trail?
Whatever this was – it was bigger than a pug!
After learning from Bassa that iguanas can break a dog’s leg with a swish of their tail, I’m kinda happy we never saw one up close.