My iguana in 1993. Reptile Awareness Day.
Before the internet, we had iguanas. I remember he was just a small little guy when I bought him from the mall. He used to sleep on my thumb. Then he got to be huge after about 10 years. I walked him on a leash at Venice beach. He ate better than I did, with fresh garden greens. His name was Ike the Iguana.
Are you writing a story? Add a curious iguana to your story.