Funny thing while running the back country roads (not really) I stop into a copse of trees with a wall behind it. Sneak my hose out the bottom of my shorts and glance up at the wall. Lizard, about 5" including his long tail, comes running over the wall. Then down the wall and onto the leaves. I'm thinking maybe he heard the water running. Comes right for me, and I direct the stream at his head. At the last minute, possibly because of the toxic stream just beginning to burn his eyes, he veers off from his apparent target of my foot.
I guess maybe I invaded his territory
